The Breakup Between You and Me - Side Story 2. Se-hyuk

Side Story 2. Se-hyuk

As I ascended the stairs to the high school, anger consumed me. I was furious that I had to live in a run-down place that seemed like it could collapse at any moment. She could have simply talked to me and requested that I find her a better place.

I had my secretary arrange for Cha Sooyin to pay me a visit. I gave the owner some money, and he quickly opened the door. After all, there is nothing that money cannot buy.

I was more than eager to cooperate when a man I hadn’t seen before today asked me to open the door. I knew what he was up to, and being in such a setting made me uncomfortable.

I took out a cigarette as I entered the room. The secretary took Cha’s luggage and went before us. I sat on the bed, crossed my legs, and rolled out the cigarette. As I exhaled, smoke floated from the tip, creating a pall over the room.

Now I was a bit suspicious. If she was truly content with the money, she should have indulged in more luxuries. I tilted my head in confusion. There must be plenty of straightforward ways to make money, yet she refrained from doing so.

Despite her father’s hospital bills, her salary nearly depleting, and lacking a single decent outfit or pair of shoes, she didn’t even possess one of those ubiquitous designer bags that many people own.

She stops at a sound coming from the other room as he nervously runs his hand through his hair. The sound of an as$hole moan made his skin crawl. F*ck, I’m coming. I was about to kick his as$ when I heard someone knock on the door.

I sat back down on the bed and raised the corner of my mouth. The door opened, revealing Cha Sooyin’s face. When she laid eyes on me, her face turned pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

I was puzzled by why she came so late, and I wiggled my eyebrows, signaling her to speak as confidently as she does at work. However, she remained silent, and, of course, nothing positive emerged from it.

I was upset that I was there even though I knew there was no soundproofing. “Were you jerking off while you listened to that as$hole spanking next door?” I said. Though i knew Cha Sooyin was listening, I couldn’t help but curse at the bastard who’d jerked off.

Fuck it. How in the hell am I going to handle her? At the door, I took her pants off. I watch her writhe in fear as she sit on the floor and open her legs wide. His gaze flitted in both directions.

Fearing she would say something, she covered her lips with her palm. I couldn’t stop laughing at her. This was a penalty, a penalty for not returning my calls and residing in such a place.  As I draped her legs across his shoulders, her labia parted, revealing her inner flesh.

My heated breath caused her v*g*na contracting and gushing with her own fluids.  Savoring the taste, I licked the juices from the tip of my tongue. I was driven crazy by the bitter flavor.    

I can’t believe I’m s*cking feverishly between her legs in a tiny room with just a desk and a bed, but the sight of her juicy labia and hole is too good to resist.

I licked and s*cked her p*ssy all the way to the end, like a crazy person. I let her howl so that everyone in the palace could hear it.

Thus, everyone in there is aware of what they are doing. To ensure that they were aware of the person she was stuck with.    People she would never see again, at least not after today.    

He couldn’t stop even though he knew she was cumming. He continued to shove, bucking his hips insensibly like a shithole.    

She convulses a little and lets out an obscene moan for everyone to hear, tears flowing down her face. She wept, and I warned her after ejaculating onto her stomach. “Never again will you chew on my call.    

I felt a surge of anger as she covered her face with her hands and sobbed, saying she couldn’t handle the situation. I had the urge to snap her thin neck, which I could barely hold in one hand.

I dropped her off at home, went upstairs to my study, and returned promptly. Things took a turn for the worse when I realized she was contemplating escaping from me. As I sat on the couch, she emerged from the bathroom. Unintentionally, I uttered something hurtful to her.

Then she asked me if I felt sorry for her fiancé. I paused for a moment. Jisoo was nothing more than a little sister to me, and I could sense her hurt upon thinking she was my fiancée.

I uttered something even more hurtful to her as she bent down, appearing on the verge of tears.

‘But why isn’t it funny? Why isn’t it cool? Why isn’t it creepy?’

I felt so wounded and unwell, as if I wanted to die. I had been studying and working tirelessly, and I had come this far. It wouldn’t be so challenging at all if you were there. You’re the one who abandoned me, so you must be experiencing hardships just like I am.

Yet, I don’t know why my heart went out to Cha Sooyin when she was in pain. I pondered what might bring her joy with her despondent expression, and the answer seemed to be plants.

I went down to the coffee shop with Secretary Shin, considering that I should suggest adding some plants to the office. There, Cha Sooyin was being introduced to a man. I felt so furious and enraged that I wanted to rush over and strangle her, but I suppressed the urge with all my might.

I composed myself and apologized for my previous statement. Her eyes brightened when I informed her about the potted plants. The idea of bringing a man into the company, much less a florist, made my stomach turn.

That is the way things have always been. I had a hard time getting rid of all the as$holes who were after her without her knowing because there were a lot of them around.

Cha Sooyin had a face that attracted attention from men even when she was still. There was no way they would have left her alone while I was away. Ha ha. I was so annoyed that I felt like I was going to die.

His mother and sister arrived at her house unannounced. He was initially surprised by the unexpected visit, but then she emerged from her room, and her face turned pale. She appeared frightened. I escorted her to her room, and she collapsed like a stone. My eyes narrowed as I stared at her.

She appeared to be lost in a dream as she clung to me and cried. My heart thudded in my chest at the sound of her name. I observed her sobbing apologetically, my gaze fixed on her repeatedly. Eventually, my eyes sank to the ground.

Unable to reach her, I went to her house and discovered her with a man named Miho, who had been bothering me for a while. My eyes rolled back in my head as I realized she was alone with a man in the house I had provided for her.

How dare she enter the house I saved her from a male cub, and then sit down like she’s about to pass out? With a groan, I moved to approach her, but her friend blocked my way and yelled.

“….…”

He gazed at her sleeping face while he ate a porridge and pondered over Miho’s words. “Are you the only one who’s struggling? Can’t you see that Cha Sooyin is struggling too?” 

I closely examined her face for an extended period, observing the crushed corners of her eyes and a scab on her lip. …Why.

I see that you’re the one having problems. What do you hide?

That’s when I purposefully avoided her. I was having trouble identifying what was bothering me. I drank myself into a drunken stupor, then went seeking for her. My heart fell when I opened my eyes and saw her.

I was hugging her so fiercely that I didn’t even recognize myself. I sat on the bed and watched her sleep, and in the early hours of the morning, I could still hear her chanting my name.

I sighed, pulled the covers over her, and went to the kitchen to make coffee. Sitting at the kitchen table, I stared into my coffee cup and thought for a long time: What is this nagging feeling? No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t come up with an answer. I felt awkward.

Shall I pay her friend a visit? I then gave a headshake. It had been  two weeks since I’d avoided her? She arrived at my office. She spread her legs on her own accord. She leaned back on the desk a little and lifted her skirt to show off her pink p*ssy under her black pubic hair.

I deliberately avoided it. At first, I couldn’t believe she approached me. She slowly spread her legs apart, and I gulped hard. I swiftly moved after noticing that her labia were split in half. Then I treated her like a beast.    

I thought about it until my head felt like it would explode, but I couldn’t come up with an answer. I asked my sister if she had ever met Cha Sooyin, but she said no, she hadn’t.

‘What are you hiding? What are you hiding?’ I thought I was going to go crazy because she was smiling at me with a face that looked like she was going to cry. The next day, I received a text from a number I didn’t recognize. It said that Cha was flying to the United States today.

I immediately turned around and headed to the airport. I couldn’t believe it.

I found her just before boarding, and she said she wanted to be happy. …Happy? Then I remembered, had she ever smiled happily since she met me? I only remembered her crying or hurting. I realized then that it was me who made her cry and unhappy. Not her relatives, not her family, not his money, but me.

I didn’t catch her.

I couldn’t catch her. I dropped my arm when I saw her back, wanting to be happy.

I understood why I felt uncomfortable, why she made me angry just by looking at her. I had never forgotten her. I hadn’t forgotten her, and that’s why I was forcing myself to keep her around.

I still don’t know the real reason she left me in the past, but it didn’t matter now.

I hadn’t broken up with her; that was her choice. …I stood at the airport, head down, not moving. Only today did we have a real breakup. She left, saying she wanted to be happy, and she said goodbye for real.

Her shoulders gradually shook, and tears rolled down her cheeks.