"B-but, I am wearing this," Yoonhe said, pointing at her maid outfit.
"It's ok. No one will say anything."
"But, I feel so embarrassed," she said, her cheeks flushed.
"It's okay. You can wear my sister's clothes once we get home," I said, smiling.
She nodded, and we continued walking.
"By the way, did you tell your mom about me?" She asked, a shy expression on her face.
"No," I replied.
"W-what?" She stuttered, her eyes widening.
"I mean yes, kind of," I said, scratching my head.
"Kind of?" She repeated, a confused look on her face.
"It's complicated. But, I think she will like you." I said, grinning.
"Really?" She asked, her eyes lighting up.
"Of course," I replied.
And, after a few minutes, we finally reached home.
"This is your house?" Yoonhe asked, looking at the building in front of her.
"Yeah," I replied, "come."
We entered the house, and...
"Mom, I'm back," I called out, but there was no reply.
"Mom?" I tried again, but still, no response.
'Is she out? But she never goes out.'
"She must be busy in her room," I said, looking at Yoonhe.
"Come, let's go upstairs. I will give you some of my sister's clothes."
"O-okay," she replied, following me.
We walked upstairs, and...
"You go inside," I said, opening the door of my room, "I will get the clothes."
"Okay," she said, stepping inside.
I closed the door and walked toward my sister's room.
As soon as I entered, a strange smell hit me.
"What is this smell?" I mumbled, covering my nose.
It was a strong smell, and it was coming from my sister's bed.
I walked closer and...
What the fuck!
'Is this what I think it is?'
'This smell is so familiar.'
'But, this can't be. No, no, no, it's not possible. She is not like that.'
'She is too innocent.'
But, as I looked at the bed, a cold shiver ran down my spine.
There were stains.
Stains of a certain thing.
A clear fluid, that was dried up, and was sticking on the sheets.
I didn't want to believe it, but there was no denying it.
My older sister who looked innocent was doing this.
'But, how?'
'Why?'
'Was she always like this?'
'And, who is she thinking about?'
'Is it someone I know?'
So many questions ran through my mind.
But, all I knew was...
"Whatever, lets get the clothes and get out of here."
So, I took a deep breath and opened her wardrobe.
Then I took the first shirt and pant I found and hurriedly went back to my room.
I grabbed the doorknob and...
I paused.
The door was slightly ajar.
I took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door.
"Yoonhe, I brought the clothes," I called out.
But, just as I opened the door and placed my left foot inside while my right foot stayed outside the room, suddenly, I felt someone grab my neck, and it pushed me forward.
"Ahhh—" My mouth was shut by something, it was, ah, m, soft, and wet, and it were...
Lips...? Delicate and moist lips were pressed against mine?
I concentrated my eyes and saw that it was... Yoonhe? Her face flushed, and her eyes were closed.
She was kissing me.
Kissing me.
Kissing.
My brain short-circuited, and I could feel a warm feeling rising up in my chest.
Damn.
My heart was beating faster, and I could feel my blood rushing through my veins.
'W-what is happening?'
'Yoonhe is kissing me?'
'No, it can't be.'
'Maybe she just wanted to hug me, but her arms are so short, and so...'
'She couldn't reach my shoulders, and her lips just landed on mine. It's an accident.'
Hmmm.
Maybe.
I closed my eyes, and my hand went to the back of her head, the clothes I was holding falling to the floor.
I gently pulled her closer, and my other hand rested on her lower back.
"Mmm." A soft moan escaped her lips.
'Shit, her moan is so sexy.'
I slowly moved my tongue, licking her lips.
"Hnn." She gasped, her body tensing up.
But, she didn't pull away.
She opened her mouth, her tongue brushing against mine.
'This is it.'
'This is what I have been waiting for.'
Our tongues entwined, and our bodies pressed against each other.
I could feel the warmth of her body through the thin fabric of her maid outfit.
And, her breasts were rubbing against my chest.
'Ah, damn.'
'Her nipples are so hard.'
'Shit, it feels so good.'
'I can't hold back anymore.'
I kissed her harder, our tongues dancing together in a heated frenzy.
"Mmm.."
She moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping the collar of my shirt tightly.
Her body was trembling, and her breathing was getting heavier.
And I could feel my blood rushing south, my pants getting tighter.
'What the fuck is happening?'
'Am I getting a boner?'
'No!'
'Not here, not now.'
I broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting us.
Yoonhe's expression was a mixture of surprise and confusion, her cheeks flushed and her eyes clouded with desire. Her mouth was still open, and her lips were glistening with saliva.
'She looks so hot.'
"R-Rael,"
She whispered, her voice was erotic, seductive, and sexy.
'Shit, it is amplifying my hormones. My dick is gonna go crazy.'
Her lusty eyes, her parted lips, her flushed cheeks, and her hard nipples, all of them were turning me on.
It was as if she was asking for soemthing... asking for me to satisfy her... to ravage her...
But, I can't do that.
I can't give her what she wants.
Not here, not now.
I have more important things to do.
So, I turned around, and picked up the clothes from the floor.
"Here," I said, handing her the clothes, "you can change. The bathroom is there."
"Uh, y-yes," she said, her voice trembling, and her expression filled with confusion.
She took the clothes from my hand, and rushed into the bathroom.
'Shit.'
'My dick is still hard, and it's starting to hurt.'
'I must think of something to calm it down.'
So, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
And, my mind immediately went to the thing I had seen in my sister's room.
'That thing.'
'The liquid stains.'
'They were so sticky, and they smelled like...'
Wait!
What am I thinking?
'My dick is getting even harder.'
'I must control myself.'
'Think of something else.'
'Something like math, or school, or...'
Oh, this is it.
It will work.
Yeah.
This is the only way.
Walk!
Yes, walk.
Let's try it.
So, I started walking.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps.
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.
I kept walking, my thoughts focused on the numbers.
Twenty, thirty, fifty.
I walked, I walked, and I walked. I kept walking back and forth inside my room.
'Ah, it's working.'
'My dick is getting softer.'
'Good, this is good.'
'Now I should go and prepare for the dinner...'
The corner of my lips rose into a smile. It was an evil grin that would send chills down anyone's spine.
'...the dinner those monsters will eat.'
'I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when they taste it.'
'Those bastards won't even be able to taste the food, they will be too busy vomiting their guts out.'
'Heh, heh, heh, heh...'
I started laughing maniacally.
'I can't wait to see those bastards suffer.'
.....
A Garage.
Attached to my house.
A dark, dimly lit place.
There was no proper light in this place. Just a bulb was hanging from the ceiling that wasn't shining.
The garage had a shutter, made for a car to go in and out which my Father had planned to buy but...
...as you can see now. There is only sun rays coming in from beneath, showing the dust that has piled up on the ground and its particles flying in the air.
The walls were stained, the floor was dirty, and the air was musty.
You can say it was a place that hadn't been used in a long time.
And I...
...was grinning, standing at the door that connected the garage and my house.
"This place is perfect."
I reached for the switch on the wall and flipped it.
The dim bulb flickered to life, illuminating the room with a faint, yellow glow.
I stepped inside, and glanced around.
There were many things, every hardware, tool, and machinery that I need.
Well, they were the ingredients, pots, pans, and other cooking equipment that I need to make the dinner.
"Let's get to work."
I rubbed my hands together and smiled.
Today, my revenge begins.
...
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...
That will also end today...