Chapter 3. Cursed Night (3)

Translator: Lili

The loud ringing of his phone drilled into his ears.

‘…If I ignore it, it’ll stop.’

He turned over, away from the noise. But he was wrong. Just as it seemed to stop, it began ringing again after a few seconds.

Only one person would be this persistent: that damn bear. Without even checking the caller ID, Seo Gyuha furrowed his brow and answered.

“What.”

“Hey, were you sleeping?”

As expected, it was a familiar voice.

“Yeah.”

“Must be nice. I’m at the club right now, so come out.”

Normally, this would have woken him up immediately, but not today. He pressed his fingers to his eyes before opening them. Judging by the sunlight streaming through the window, it hadn’t been that long since he’d fallen asleep.

“Not going. I partied last night.”

“Last night was last night. Today is today. It’s my treat, just show up.”

The offer was tempting, but Seo Gyuha refused again. Despite sleeping, his head felt foggy, and he couldn’t muster the energy to drink or party properly in his current state.

“I said I’m not going. Bye.”

Knowing how persistent this person could be, he turned off his phone entirely. Though he lay back down, sleep wouldn’t return once it was interrupted. Scowling, he rubbed his aching stomach and got up.

“…”

Then he froze. The moment he sat up, a strange pain coursed through him again. Rising slowly, Seo Gyuha walked to the kitchen and downed a glass of cold water. Returning to the sofa, he tried to piece together what had happened last night.

He recalled entering the room and briefly kissing the eager beta before turning him around and thrusting in. There was no need for preparation; the guy had claimed experience and, as a professional, was likely already ready to go.

The next memory was of the bed. The seasoned beta was crouched on all fours, sucking Seo Gyuha off like a pro while j*rking off Lee Chayoung. It was a fantastic bl*wjob, and the pleasure built quickly. He remembered finishing and enjoying the release, but everything after that was blank.

Or almost blank, snippets came back like flashbacks. A body trembling under him, something thrusting in and out of him rapidly, and finally, being pinned down and begging for harder thrusts.

“Damn it…”

This was driving him insane.

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. Even though he’d just had water, his lips felt dry again. Frowning deeply, Seo Gyuha lit another cigarette.

It seemed undeniable that what Lee Chayoung said was true—he had been topped. And judging by the memories trickling in, he might have even enjoyed it. He wanted to brush it off as a dog bite and move on, but certain fragments stuck.

—T-there… Ahh… That feels so good…!

— Ha… If I’d known, I’d have done this sooner. Is this really your first time?

— Of course, you idiot! Do I look like I’ve done this before? Aah…!

— Well, yeah. It’s so deep inside, most guys probably wouldn’t even hit it.

Every memory was something he wished he could erase. But suddenly, Seo Gyuha looked down and realized something strange.

A bitter laugh escaped him. The front of his shorts was bulging. Even more baffling was the slight tingling and itching sensation inside him.

He slapped his cheeks with both hands and gulped down another glass of cold water, but the heat engulfing his body wouldn’t subside. Sprawled on the sofa, chewing his lips, he finally made a decision and shot to his feet.

“It should be here somewhere.”

He headed for the storage room filled with miscellaneous junk. Digging through unopened packages and various items, he eventually found what he was looking for.

It was a box with a heart pattern. Opening it, he saw a garish array of items: a fake dildo, handcuffs, a whip, and a thumb-sized vibr*tor. A friend, Kim Kangsan, had gifted it to him recently, joking that he should broaden his horizons.

At the time, he had thrown it aside in disgust, but now here he was, searching for it.

Squatting in front of the box, Seo Gyuha picked out a moderately sized fake dildo. Too big was intimidating, and too small wouldn’t do the job. He chose a medium size, left the storage room, and returned to the bed. What followed was an experiment he hadn’t anticipated, one that left him reeling in unexpected sensations.

Seo Gyuha sat on the bed, examining the toy in his hands. Although he had lost his v*rgin*ty back in middle school and had been sexually adventurous ever since, he had never used something like this before. He turned the toy over, inspecting it closely, and discovered a small switch—it even had a vibration function.

At the base was a compartment for batteries. He thought about finding some but quickly gave up; he barely stayed home, let alone kept spare batteries. Even if he had some, he doubted he’d be able to locate them.

However, Seo Gyuha was resourceful. He grabbed the batteries from the TV remote and inserted them into the toy. He flipped the switch with a triumphant grin, only to let out a startled yell as the toy sprang to life with an intense buzzing motion.