Harmonious Love

Yang Gi Thief (17)

“Ha.”

It was just when Mo Yeon’s eyes were about to narrow. Tae Young-won suddenly opened his mouth with a gloomy look again.

“Honestly, I’ve been feeling a headache and depression thinking that I’ve been deceived by you for months. It’s to the point where I can’t even carry on with my daily life. I’m tired of thinking about how to overcome it. Isn’t it too unfair for me to just forgive you?”

“Then what should I do…?”

“Take off your clothes, wash up, and come out.”

“What?”

“I need to pay you back for what I’ve been through.”

His words were so smooth and feminine that I almost didn’t realize something was off.

Pay back? What, how?

“What are you doing? Aren’t you going in?”

“……”

The face that had looked gloomy just a moment ago was now nowhere to be seen. No matter how much I tried to hold onto hope, it didn’t seem like he would show any mercy.

Mo Yeon first entered the bathroom.

***

What on earth is this situation?

In the unfamiliar and spacious bathroom, I felt like I had taken the most thorough shower of my life. I didn’t want to come out.

‘What is that person planning to do?’

I couldn’t understand why I was being made to shower, no matter how much I thought about it. I couldn’t predict the situation that would follow at all.

Tae Young-won probably wasn’t going to have sex with me. He really hated men. He hated them so much that he might have mistaken me for someone who wanted to sleep with him and then looked down on me for it.

The clarity that had momentarily returned due to shock began to blur again, perhaps because of the warm water. Still, Mo Yeon tried to guess what would happen next.

“Was he really that weak-hearted…?”

If Tae Young-won found out my identity, I thought he would get angry and throw a punch, but I never imagined he would lay out the story of his emotional turmoil like this.

“I’ve been forced into this situation, and on top of that, I’ve been deceived by a younger junior… I swore to the heavens that I lived honestly, but these days, I feel like I’ve wasted my life completely.”

I had been watching him all this time, but it seemed that he was so emotionally drained that he just wanted to repay his wrongs and end this bad relationship.

The fact that Tae Young-won knew, along with the memories of having stolen my energy, pricked at my conscience.

And Mo Yeon’s gaze had been fixed on his own dick since earlier. Looking at his drooping dick, just like his current mood, an inexplicable sense of anxiety washed over him.

No matter how I thought about it, it seemed like Tae Young-won, who truly hated men, especially gays, was planning to do something with this…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Ah!”

I was so startled that I sat down in the bathtub. After hastily finishing my shower and roughly drying off, I was about to go out when I realized I had nothing to wear except a robe. Did he put my clothes in the safe? What a terrible person.

Mo Yeon approached Tae Young-won with the robe’s tie tightly fastened.

But in the next moment, as he reached out with an indifferent look to lift the robe, Mo Yeon instinctively grabbed his own groin.

Of course!

“Ah, please don’t cut it off…!”

“What?”

Since he thought of me as a sex-crazed gay, I felt that if I showed my naked body to this homophobe, it would be irreversible. Even I wouldn’t feel pleasant if a naked man stood in front of me.

“Even if it hurts, wouldn’t it be nice if I touched you?”

In truth, the presence of what he had said earlier seemed to linger on. But Tae Young-won just looked at Mo Yeon with a bewildered expression.

“I won’t cut it off…?”

“Yeah, I won’t cut it.”

“Then what?”

“Do it in front of me.”

Mo Yeon couldn’t believe his ears. Tae Young-won smiled smugly.

“…What?”

“Shake your dick until you cum in front of me. Then I’ll pretend it never happened.”

After saying that, Tae Young-won pointed to the bed.

Tae Young-won was indeed a reckless person. Rude and hot-tempered, he had returned to the man I met in the elevator. I felt like I could finally answer the question of what was real and what was fake.

The school was fake, and this was the real deal.

But there was something I didn’t understand. Mo Yeon looked at Tae Young-won with suspicion.

“…Is that really all it takes?”

“Why? Are you not confident?”

Is it that seeing someone else masturbate relieves anger? Could this be a way to repay the wrongdoing of stalking?

“It’s not that.”

At Mo Yeon’s answer, Tae Young-won raised an eyebrow.

Right now, Mo Yeon was preoccupied with other thoughts.

Why is he asking for this?

I didn’t understand, but I thought it was better than being hurt. Just a moment ago, I was worried that I might get my important parts cut off. Compared to that, Tae Young-won’s request seemed less significant, so Mo Yeon slowly approached the bed without further ado.

It would be embarrassing, but once that moment passed, I could go home in one piece. But what was Tae Young-won getting out of watching this…?

“Spread your legs wide so I can see.”

Sitting on the bed, Mo Yeon placed his palm on the bed sheet. Following his words, he spread his legs. The hem of the robe barely covered his groin, but there was no way to prevent the exposed thighs from being revealed.

He said he would pretend it never happened if I did well?

Then that meant I had to do it ‘well,’ but Mo Yeon had hardly any experience with masturbation in his life.

He had experienced wet dreams a couple of times, but that was it. Other than that, he had a few experiences of being forced to ejaculate due to the teasing of ghosts, which were never pleasant experiences.

“Lean back on the pillow and spread your legs wider.”

I didn’t know why this homophobe was doing this, but Mo Yeon leaned back and slightly spread his legs further.

Tae Young-won’s gaze was fixed between Mo Yeon’s legs. His brow was furrowed.

As I unconsciously reflexively closed my legs, I was immediately met with scorn.

“Mo Yeon, is this a joke to you? You deceived me for months and now you’re repaying that sin with this, right now.”

“……”

A sharp lecture followed just for slightly closing my legs.

But I didn’t think he had gone as far as to say I deceived him.

My legs opened again.

“Start.”

As he gestured with his chin, Mo Yeon slowly lowered his hand.

After hesitating for a moment at his lower abdomen, he grabbed his dick. Holding the soft shaft with no signs of arousal, he glanced at Tae Young-won, whose expression was utterly indifferent. First, he gripped it as he knew how and slowly stroked it up and down.

Each movement felt stiff and unnatural. Tae Young-won would surely see that. After repeating the motion of shaking the shaft a few times, Tae Young-won, who had been watching with a serious face, suddenly stood up from his chair and approached.

“Why, what…?! Ah!”

He quickly grabbed my ankle as he stepped forward. My body, losing its balance, fell backward, and the robe that had barely covered me flipped over.

I worried it might be awkward, but what Tae Young-won saw was probably something other than my stiff movements.

His gaze, starting from my calves, followed my exposed groin up to my torso covered by the robe. His expression didn’t change much, but there was clearly mockery in his eyes. This time, he completely pulled back the robe from my chest and swiftly lifted my arm.

With one arm raised, Mo Yeon blinked in confusion. He couldn’t understand why he was doing this.

Then, seeing the exposed area under my arm, Tae Young-won burst into laughter in disbelief. With his continued inexplicable laughter, Mo Yeon’s eyes sharpened. He shook off his arm and glared.

“Why are you laughing? I’m doing what you told me to do!”

“Why don’t you have any hair?”

I realized late what he was laughing about, and my face turned bright red in an instant.

I had never thought of having little body hair as something to be embarrassed about. Honestly, did it matter whether I had it or not? I had never had to show my naked body in front of others, so I didn’t know it would become a noticeable feature of my body.

“I’ve never had any.”

I tried to say it nonchalantly, but Tae Young-won raised an eyebrow as he looked between my legs.

His gaze seemed to make it something I should be the most embarrassed about in the world.

I felt like his penetrating gaze sparkled a little. After a moment, he took something out from a small drawer next to the bed.

I wondered if I had seen it wrong earlier; his expression as he glanced at it didn’t seem very pleasant. It was an attitude of just doing what he had to do.

It was a given, but even for someone who hated men, this wasn’t a situation he was enjoying.

So, was this just something he was doing for my own shame?

Since he had kissed and run away… was he planning to repay the harassment with an even greater harassment? What was this?