⚠️⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING! Scenes of violence and forced sex. If you are sensitive to this subject matter, please skip this chapter. ⚠️⚠️
~~~~~Naeun
I feel like a stalker, but following Haerin home from the bakery is the only way I can find out where she's staying. That day I went to pick her up for the doctor, she came and packed her bags. I tried to speak to her, but she just kept saying it was 'for the best' to move closer to the bakery. I wanted to make her see that man for what he is, but she wouldn't listen.
I have visited the bakery a few times, but I'm always told she's not there by the girl at the counter. I know she's lying because she sucks at it, and Haerin's famous cookies are always available. I don't want to make trouble for the scaredy-cat girl, so I never insist. This is how I've ended up here... I'm standing in the alley across from the bakery, waiting for Haerin to leave so I can follow her.
I don't have to wait long when I see her come through the door. She locks everything up, and turns to walk down the street. I follow at a distance, but run to catch up whenever she turns a corner. It's only a few blocks when she enters a building, and I have to try to get closer to find which apartment she's in.
I walk inside, looking everywhere for which way she went, but don't see her. I go back to the mailboxes and check for her name, but it's not there. Frustrated, I'm about to leave when a voice startles me.
"Are you looking for something dear?"
I turn to see a friendly middle aged woman. I bow politely and offer her a smile.
"Ah... I was looking for the manager's unit."
"Are you looking for an apartment?"
"Yes... Are there any units for one person?"
"Actually, that's all I have left. When are you looking to move?"
"As soon as possible. I had a roommate sharing expenses in my current place, but she moved out for a man."
"Tch... That's never fair is it? Well, I can take you up to show you what I have if you want?"
I agree and follow the woman to an elevator. When we get to the 4th floor she brings me to a cute loft style studio. I'm about to tell her I'll think about it because I wasn't really looking for an apartment to begin with. Before I can speak, she says something that changes everything.
"The young lady that moved in next door, not long ago, is pregnant and due any day. I'm sure when the babies come, there may be occasional night crying. I want to be honest so you're not surprised. If it would bother you, I'll take your name and let you know when something else opens up."
"Oh no... I don't mind. My friend that moved out was expecting also, so I've been preparing my nerves for babies crying."
She chuckles at what I said, and we head back down to her unit to fill out the paperwork. I sign the lease and tell her I'll return tomorrow with the deposit. She's fine with that because most of the people she's shown the apartment to, don't want to live next to newborn babies. I smile at her, and count my lucky stars that I'll be able to be close to Haerin in case she needs me.
As I'm leaving the building I see Beom-seok heading in my direction. I hide in an alley as he passes. I'm holding my breath, hoping he doesn't turn his head, or he'll see me. Who knows what he'd do if he found me. When he's inside, I almost run to get back to a well lit area. My heart racing, I hustle to the bus stop to get away. I'm suddenly scared of what Beom-seok will do if he finds out I moved in next door to Haerin. He can't find out...
~~~~~Haerin
I miss Unnie... It's been almost 3 months since Beom-seok told me how she said she's tired of my neediness. I was heartbroken, but thankfully he helped me get an apartment only a few blocks from the bakery. I know he didn't want to tell me, but in the end I'm glad he did. If I'd stayed there, would my kids become a burden to her also? Probably. I've cost her so much that I'll never be able to pay her back. I'm thankful for her in my life, but it was time to stand on my own.
Walking home, I felt like someone was following me, but I never saw anyone. I guess pregnancy hormones are really messing with me. As soon as I'm in my apartment, I kick off my shoes and head to the bathroom. I love baking, but I hate that I smell like the cookies even after I've left. I remember how Beom-seok told me he loves that I smell, and taste, like a pastry... I'm suddenly blushing . He's really been amazing, and makes me feel loved.
I strip out of my clothes and step into the hot shower. The handheld shower has become my best friend when I'm horny. I grab it, and am about to aim it at my sex when I hear Beom-seok Oppa's deep voice.
"I know what you're thinking of doing Haerin-ah... And it counts as touching yourself... So DON'T!"
A fire lights behind my cheeks that I was caught, but I don't say anything. He's so dominant, and honestly... I like it. But, I'm not in the mood for a punishment tonight, so I put the shower head on the wall. I go about cleaning my body and my hair, and turn off the water. My heart is pounding rapidly in my chest knowing he's waiting for me in my room.
As I grab the towel, my babies roll around, and I think of Jeongguk. Every time they move, I think of him. I want so badly to find a way to let him know, but then I remember he never contacted me once he left. He could have just sent a message, letter, or text that he needed to break up in order to focus on his career. It would have made me sad, but I would have accepted it and moved on. Now, I just feel stuck.
"Hey... Why are you crying babygirl? I wasn't trying to upset you."
Beom-seok moves into the bathroom and pulls me into his arms. I let myself cry without telling him why. He probably can guess because he's heard it enough times. I feel guilty that he's here, caring for me, and I'm still thinking about Jeongguk. He rubs my back and places soft kisses on my bare shoulders.
"I'm sorry Oppa... I wish I wasn't always crying."
"Shhhh... I understand... I'm here though, so try to focus on me ."
I pull back and look up into his eyes. He wipes my tears with his thumbs and leans down to join our lips. It's a tender kiss, and I melt into it. Guilt swims through me though because I can't help but wish he were Jeongguk. I remember the way he used to kiss me, and all the touches that were new to me. They are still what every man will be measured by. The problem is that I was in love with him, and everything he said was coated in that... Love...
"Haerin... It's a total turn off to kiss you and have you not think about me..."
I'm stunned that he realized I was somewhere else, and I want to apologise. Before I can, he moves away, frustrated. I know I'm about to get it because he is probably feeling disrespected. He has warned me many times to not disrespect him, and to follow what he says. I somehow always screw it up though. I hang my head and whisper to him.
"i'm sorry oppa"
It's better for me to apologize, even when I might not feel sorry. Tonight, I do feel bad for not focusing on him.
His large hand goes around and grips the nape of my neck, tugging my hair back to force me to look up. He glares at me, and I know he's mad at me. Before I can say anything, he slams his mouth on mine again and I don't think of anything but him. His tongue is thrusting into my mouth, and his firm grip on my hair hurts, but I try to relax and enjoy what he's giving me.
When he feels I'm going to pass out from no air, he pulls away leaving me a panting mess. His hands turn me around to face the sink and he pushes me forward to bend over. The towel is long gone and he smacks my ass hard. I yelp at the pain, but he rubs his hand over the spot to lessen the sting.
"You were naughty thinking of that asshole who left you... I'm going to have to punish you babygirl... I want to hear you count.... Okay?"
"Y-Yes O-Oppa"
*Smack*
"One"
*Smack*
"Two"
*Smack*
"Threeee"
*Smack*
"Four!"
*Smack*
"Uh... Five!"
*Smack*
"S-Six"
*Smack*
"Aaahhh..."
"COUNT!"
"seven"
I'm so sore and he isn't stopping...
*Smack*
"EIGHT!!"
*Smack*
"NINE!!"
*Smack*
"TEN!! Please... Oppa... No more..."
I begin crying but he doesn't stop.
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
"Aaahhh... Please... I'm sorry!!!'
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
*Smack*
"I'll do anything... Please no more!!"
I hear his belt buckle, and his pants hit the floor and he slams his cock into me. His hand fists in my hair and pulls my head back harshly. He begins pounding into me, grunting and groaning.
"Look at yourself... See how sexy you look while I fuck you... LOOK!!"
I raise my eyes to the mirror to see my fucked out face, and Beom-seok behind me thrusting hard and watching my expressions. He reaches his hand around and pinches my nipple hard causing me to moan.
"You're my little slut aren't you? You like it when I'm rough on you. You made me so mad at you thinking about that kid... You shouldn't think of anyone but me... You're MINE!!"
"AAAAHHHNNN... OPPAAA..."
"That's right little slut... Moan for me..."
He pounds into me relentlessly and I can't hold it anymore. I cum hard and he grips my hair, yanking my head back.
"Who said you could cum? Huh?!? Bitch!"
He starts spanking me again and tears are running down my face now. He's never been this rough before, and I hate that I've made him this angry. I feel another orgasm building and he continues to pull my hair and hit my ass hard. His hand leaves my hair and grips my neck, squeezing it and cutting off my air. He's close and he begins to get sloppy, but the room starts to dim for me because I can't breathe.
After a few more minutes he bursts inside me, spilling his cum and I follow right after for the second time. He's released my neck and I gulp air to recover, feeling weak all over. He pulls out of me and backs away. I start to stand but my knees buckle. Thankfully, he catches me before I can hit the floor.
"Did I wear you out babygirl? Don't worry... I got you."
He picks me up and brings me to bed, laying me on the mattress. I am so exhausted, and I start to close my eyes, but he tells me to wait. Not wanting to make him angry again, I force my eyes open and watch as he walks around gathering lotions and medicine for me. When he comes back to sit on the bed, he tells me to turn on my side. I feel him rubbing salve into my wounded bottom. It hurts, but I make no noise. The tears leak out of my eyes though and he notices.
"I'm sorry babygirl... I got carried away... Forgive me?'
"Y-Yes O-Oppa..."
He continues to take care of me by making sure he treats the bruises on my bottom and my neck. Next he rubs the lotion to prevent stretch marks on my belly and breasts. He also rubs some into my thighs as I've started to get some there.
"Don't forget the thighs from now on babygirl... Don't want ugly scars on your beautiful body."
"Okay... I'm sorry Oppa."
"Oh, no... It's not bad... You're still beautiful babygirl. MY beautiful babygirl."
I feel myself falling asleep, and he lays down behind me, covering us with the blanket.
"Sweet dreams..."
I hum as an answer because I'm so tired. The last thing he says makes my blood run cold. He must think I'm already asleep...
"You're mine now Haerin... I can't wait to get you in the club... The customers are going to absolutely love fucking such a tight little pussy... I'm going to make so much money with you babygirl. Your my little whore now..."
I felt my heart breaking... He was just using me? I actually thought he cared. I miss Jeongguk... Why did he leave me to this life?
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