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“Ha, you really...”

He couldn’t finish his sentence. Like a beast helplessly tamed, Hajin’s gaze was immediately drawn to Saera. His heart was stolen. No, she took all of him, everything. In an instant, Yu Saera had taken it all.

With a single word that evoked old memories, his mask shattered into pieces.

“Why didn’t you answer my calls?”

“...”

“I looked for you so much. I thought I was going to go crazy from missing you.”

“...”

“Why? Why did you do that?”

The frustration he had been holding back burst forth. He revealed all the feelings he had been hiding.

He was still tied to the past, still unable to forget her, even though he hated himself for it.

He returned to being the ten-year-old boy in front of Yu Saera, with no choice but to fall back into that role.

Back to the time when Yu Saera had stolen his heart.

“Answer me.”

Tell me you were hurting like I was. Why did you do this? Why did you make me go crazy, like a fool, like a money-hungry bastard?

Hajin shook Saera’s body, which remained silent. Her fragile body swayed weakly, back and forth.

Without resisting at all, Saera was being controlled by him, but then she looked back at him.

Slowly, she parted her lips and spoke.

“...What’s the point of saying anything now? It’s all in the past.”

Hajin was speechless at her words.

“Is that all?”

“That’s all.”

In front of Saera, who dismissed everything as if it was nothing, the years of their past felt meaningless. Had he been the only one who had felt all of it? Was their time together just a delusion built by him? It made him angry.

Hajin furrowed his brows and spoke with bitterness.

“You’re really awful. Really shameless.”

“It’s been a while since I’ve heard that from you.”

“Do you know that?”

“...So, do you hate me?”

“Answer the question.”

“I know. I know how I must look...”

If she had just said there was someone else, maybe it would have been easier to bear. Instead, Saera only gave vague answers, avoiding Hajin’s questions.

“Anyway, we’re together now, aren’t we?”

Saera placed her hand over Hajin’s, which was tightly gripping her arm. Then, she wrapped her hand around his and murmured, as if to herself.

“...It’s strange, how we could end up meeting like this. How connections between people work.”

She brought his hand to her cheek and leaned into it.

“Let’s not think about the past. It doesn’t matter anymore. Not now.”

Saera’s eyes met Hajin’s again. Her face, held in his hand, felt small and soft. Her cheek, which she tilted up to him, was tinged with a faint red.

“Hug me. Love me. Like we did that night.”

Hajin wanted to ask, if he loved her like he did before, would she treat him the same way as she did back then? But he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

He was afraid that Yu Saera might act on a whim without giving him clear answers if he asked. He was scared that she would fly to him as she pleased when she needed him, only to fly away again just as quickly.

At the same time, he felt pathetic for letting his emotions swing from one extreme to another with her every word.

But even as his complex emotions wandered between extremes.

“Look at me.”

He was captivated by the alluring gaze Saera sent him.

The fresh-faced Saera of twenty was dazzlingly beautiful, but the current Yu Saera was on a different level. Wasn’t she once a top actress in Korea?

His gaze followed down her slender neckline. Above it rested her beautifully angled jaw and slender, small face. He was drawn into Saera’s slightly parted lips.

Without realizing it, Hajin slowly lowered his head. But when the tips of their lips lightly touched, he reflexively lifted his head again. Unable to control his trembling, he gripped Saera’s body, which he was holding, even tighter.

But then Saera, cupping Hajin’s face in her hands, stood on her tiptoes. She pulled him closer, preventing him from creating distance, and pressed her lips to his.

Chup.

Soft lips gently met Hajin’s.

“Yu Saera.”

At Saera’s sudden action, Hajin softly called her name. A pensive voice, filled with rapid breaths, escaped through his teeth.

“Yes. I’m here…”

Saera replied, taking Hajin’s breath onto her tongue and transferring it to her own mouth.

“Couldn’t we just think about the two of us today?”

What more needed to be said? If that was her wish.

“Okay.”

Hajin, uttering a resigned voice as if talking to himself, pulled her into his arms with a force that seemed like he would crush her.

As you say, I’ll enjoy it. I don’t know what will be left at the end of this night.

Even if you suddenly disappear like that day in the past, I’ll engrave tonight on you so that you can’t forget me. I’ll haunt you so persistently that you’ll remember me even in your dreams.

So that the traces I leave on your body will last a long time.

Hajin’s gaze towards Saera changed.

The man, giving in to his instincts, rushed towards the woman without hesitation. Following his shirt, which was torn off as if ripped away, the remaining garments on his body fell to the floor in succession.

Hajin, revealing his naked body, pulled Saera close and pressed her against his. Saera was drawn into his large, angled embrace.

Hajin grasped Saera’s nape with one hand, parted her lips, and delved deep inside. He penetrated her, exploring her deeply, until his tongue reached the depths of her mouth, and indulged in Yu Saera.

“Ah…”

Tongue intertwined with tongue, lips were crushed and rubbed together.

Their lips did not rest even for a moment as they walked towards the bedroom. Hajin’s exhales became Saera’s inhales, and their feverish bodies endlessly fueled each other by transmitting body heat.

Saliva mingled and breaths intertwined.

“Haa…”

Hajin’s tongue persistently entered deep inside. He scraped all of her delicate mucous membranes. He devoured even the intermittent breaths Saera let out, bit her lower lip, preventing her from breathing, and drove his tongue to the root of her tongue.

Saera, unable to endure the rough kiss, pulled her body back and turned her face away.

A large hand grabbed Saera’s nape. Her tightly held face could not escape and was pulled back again.

Saera’s small lips were completely sucked into Hajin’s mouth and pressed as if they would burst.

As if he could not let her go even for a moment, Hajin tenaciously held and sucked on Saera’s lips.

With repeated pulling and sucking motions, Saera’s lips became swollen.

“Huu…”

A faint, escaping breath flowed down her lips along with the saliva she couldn’t swallow. Saera’s chest, receiving Hajin, repeatedly stopped and released, heaving ceaselessly.

“There, just a little slower…”

Saera, standing on tiptoe, stumbled and lost her balance as she took a step back. Hajin’s arm wrapped around her. Her soft body pressed against the man’s arm with bulging veins.

“Slower is a word you use for someone you met yesterday.”

“…It’s too intense right now.”

“Take it. It’s your share to bear.”

His firm body entangled with her delicate one, securing her, and then he lifted Saera up.

Saera, now a head taller than Hajin, cast a languid gaze downwards. Her deepened eyes seemed to be saying something, sending a meaningful look.

Just as he was about to understand what was dwelling in her eyes, Saera brushed back Hajin’s forehead and said,

“…Did you miss me that much?”

“What do you want to hear from me by asking that? What changes if I say I missed you?”

Saera’s question, testing his heart as if probing, now felt truly futile. As if to show her, Hajin buried his face in Saera’s chest and kissed the firm peak. Saera’s reaction, flinching with a small sound, felt new.

“…Eung.”

As Hajin nipped and teased her chest after releasing it from his mouth, a pleasant nasal sound flowed from Saera’s lips. He pressed his face against every part of her body, immersing himself in Saera’s scent that he had longed for so much.

Finally, when his toes reached the bed, the two bodies, overlapping, fell onto the soft bed as if collapsing. Hajin laid her down on the bed and slid his body over hers.

His lips, which had been kissing her neck, revealed his teeth.

Like footprints on white snow, Hajin bit Saera’s delicate neck, leaving his mark. His large hand gripped the white neck where he had left a red trail.

Hajin, holding Saera’s chin, checked his own reflection in her eyes once and then moved his hand. His hand, settled between her legs, moved mischievously.

His hand, sliding along the inside of her thighs, finally reached her secret place and grasped her thoroughly wet vulva. He pulled and tore off the last piece of fabric covering Saera’s body.

The piece of fabric woven with delicate lace tore helplessly. As her lower abdomen, now with nothing to hide it, was exposed blatantly, Saera’s face flushed red and she drew her legs together.

Hajin, looking straight into Saera’s eyes, held her lower body and persistently tormented the gap between her parted legs.

Saera, completely disheveled, let out long, drawn-out sighs, “Ah,” repeatedly. Every time her finely trembling body twisted to escape, Hajin pulled her waist down.

Instead of asking if she hadn’t expected this, he explored even more blatantly the places his hand touched. He thought that if she dared to forget him, he would make it so she could never forget him again.

Hajin’s fingers moved quickly, stimulating her clitoris, which had become sensitive with excitement.

“Haa, ha…”

Saera, unable to endure the moment, arched her back. At the same time, clear fluid poured out onto Hajin’s hand.

Hajin kissed Saera’s flushed red cheek and sucked on her lips again. He did not stop the fingers that had entered between Saera’s labia.

While his fingers, covered in vaginal fluid, moved between her clitoris and vaginal opening, Saera trembled all over as if she couldn’t bear it. Hajin admired Saera’s loosening figure.

Her thoroughly wet body was held in his lips, and her flushed breaths repeatedly stopped and started.

Saera, who had been begging with her arms flailing downwards, saying she couldn’t take it anymore, finally had tears in her eyes. She reached climax with just his fingers and then lay sprawled, panting.

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