I've Been Possessed, But What If I Get Pregnant First? - C3
When I shut my mouth for a moment to think, Kwon Taebeom asked as he removed his hand from me. Startled by Taebeom trying to move away, I shook my head vigorously.
“No, of course not! Let’s go quickly! Hurry, hurry!”
That’s right. Is this really the time to be worrying about that? I need to quickly get it on before the dream ends! Mhmm!
I tugged on his clothes and pointed to the store entrance with my fingertip.
“Taebeom, but I don’t have strength in my legs. Can you carry me?”
“I thought you weren’t a kid?”
“Can’t you do it even if I’m just a tiny bit, just slightly older than a kid?”
I blinked my eyes and brought my face close to Taebeom’s. This is the Puss in Boots tactic! It must have worked again, because Taebeom chuckled and scooped me up.
I tightly wrapped my legs around Taebeom’s waist and buried my face in his neck, just in case he tried to put me down.
“Taebeom, hurry…”
Strangely, my butt kept twitching and my body wanted Taebeom. Is this really a dream I’m having due to pent-up desire?
That’s how badly I wanted to quickly do that something with Taebeom. At my urging, Taebeom adjusted his hold on me and started walking towards the restaurant entrance. Just then, the mustache uncle who was coming in while fixing his clothes noticed us and frowned.
“Uh…! Brother, wh-where are you going?”
“Mang-chi. Clean up the store.”
“Pardon?”
“I’m leaving.”
Taebeom passed right by the mustache and left the store, and I smirked at the dazed face of the mustache.
‘Bye, mustache uncle.’
When I brightly winked at him, the mustache uncle’s eyes trembled looking at me.
I guess he can’t resist because I’m too cute.
Being handsome and cute really is the best. Everything works out! Hehe!
***
“Ugh… Ah, my back hurts…”
Perhaps because I slept too much, my back felt stiff and sore. But the feeling of warm sunlight on my face was so nice… Huh? …Sunlight?
My studio is a semi-basement…
Suddenly feeling an odd discomfort, I opened my eyes wide and sat up.
“Where is this again…?”
This was already the second time I woke up in a new place as soon as I opened my eyes. Come to think of it, yesterday with that man was really… nice, but it’s a shame.
Whew, even though it was my first time, it was so good that my vision flashed and my body tingled… like I had visited paradise.
But now my face naturally fell at the reality that I could never have that dream again. Smacking my lips in disappointment, I got out of bed.
“Huh? Did… all my muscles disappear? What’s with the state of these legs…?”
Because I was ugly and short, the thing I paid most attention to was building muscle. Especially since I did a lot of lower body exercises, I was confident in my thigh muscles if nothing else.
But instead of my thick thigh muscles, what entered my sight now were soft, pure white thighs like silken tofu and smooth calves without a single hair below them.
These strange and unsightly legs that my gaze kept being drawn to for some reason were fascinating to look at, when suddenly I felt the sensation of something slippery flowing down my thigh.
“Eek- What is this.”
I tightly clenched my butt and brought my hand back.
Don’t tell me, at this age, after having that killer dream last night… No, but the location is strange for that…?
My head felt like it was malfunctioning, unable to recall anything about what this situation was or where I had woken up.
That’s when I heard the presence of another person in this space I thought I was alone in. The moment the back of my neck stiffened, the bathroom door attached to the room swung open.
“You’re up?”
From inside, Kwon Taebeom appeared with his lower body covered by a large towel.
“…Why, why are you still in front of my eyes?”
That person I definitely met in my dream… why is he still here?
“That’s harsh. You were clinging to me so much last night saying you liked it.”
Taebeom spoke with a languid expression, brushing back his wet hair.
A dream…? It should definitely be a dream…?
“I gave you a rough wash last night, but.”
Taebeom squinted one eye and slowly approached with his gaze fixed on my crotch. With each step he took, the tiger tattoo on Taebeom’s back reflected more clearly in the vanity mirror.
The scar on his neck… Kwon Taebeom…, and the tiger ta…ttoo…
Am I still dreaming? I rubbed my eyes blankly and he called out to me with furrowed brows.
“Cha Yuwon.”
His voice was so clear it made my breath catch in my throat.
Cou-could it be… this isn’t a dream but possession?
“Hic.”
The moment I realized all of this wasn’t a dream but possession, Kwon Taebeom, who had simply felt incredibly sexy, started to become terrifyingly scary.
“What are you thinking so much about.”
“I’m s-hic, sorry.”
Taebeom speaking so gently was even more scary. I didn’t know when he might flip and strangle me or try to kill me. Because the Kwon Taebeom I remember is an obsessive crazy bastard who blindly loves and imprisons the female lead.
But in the novel, it definitely said the female lead was his first love, so why did he spend the night with me? Ah, maybe not love, but he’s okay with just the physical stuff?
If so, it might be fortunate to stop here before getting more involved with that crazy bastard.
“Cha Yuwon.”
I needed to figure out why I suddenly got possessed and how to return to my original world.
I glanced at Taebeom’s furrowed brow and pulled the edge of the blanket to cover my body. Then I stuffed myself into the clothes strewn on the floor and quickly racked my brain.
‘Fi-first, um… let’s say it was a mistake. No, if I say that and he gets upset and says he’ll kill me, what do I do…’
It took longer to put on socks than to put on a top and bottom. I lifted my head, thinking up excuses that wouldn’t offend Taebeom as much as possible.
“Uh, Kw-Kwon Taebeom. So… the thing is… haha.”
I tried to stall for time by dragging out my words as much as possible while grabbing a white fuzzy jumper as a final item.
‘Oh no, I have no choice. Let’s run away. Whether it’s the 36 stratagems or 38 stratagems, I need to run away first!’
I slowly backed towards the door, making a sound as I slid across the floor.
“Yesterday was a mistake! Forget about it!”
“Cha Yuwon. It’s obvious you’re unnecessarily using your brain, so cut it out.”
Taebeom’s words left his mouth at the same time as mine and brushed past my ear.
I’m screwed. His face gradually contorted as he heard my words. The towel in Taebeom’s hand started to crumple endlessly like a piece of tissue.
What do I do. Think, think quickly… Before my head gets crumpled instead of that towel…!
I chewed my lips anxiously and racked my brain quickly. Ah damn it, let’s just try something first! I took the initiative before Taebeom could open his mouth.
“Lo! I’ll compose a poem with 12 lines ending in each syllable!”
“Go ahead and spout.”
Fortunately this tactic seemed to work, as Taebeom smirked and nodded.
“Listen first and then think about it.”
Fuck…
At my words, Taebeom smoothly crossed his long legs and sat in a posture to listen intently. Perhaps because he had just washed up, his face had an unreal glow.
Phew… So freaking handsome even now. But also scary… Tsk…
I held back the tears that were about to spill out and took a deep breath. Tightly gripping the ends of my fuzzy jacket, I slowly opened my mouth.
“I… I’ll start now.”
“Yeah.”
With Taebeom immediately setting the rhythm, I chewed my lips for a bit then just blurted out whatever came to mind first.
“You must have been dumbfounded?”
“Next.”
Gasp. There was a problem from the second line. It should be ‘zen’, not ‘ze’.
Cold sweat trickled down the hollow of my back. I gulped at the immense hurdle and looked at Taebeom. But as if telling me not to stop, he tapped his finger on the table, urging me on.
The pressing sound gradually grew louder. Now even my palms were soaked with sweat.
But ‘ze’ is still not it…
Having no choice, I tried to change it to ‘ze’ but when my eyes met Taebeom’s, my mind went blank and I couldn’t think of a word starting with ‘ze’.
Scary…
I sniffled, holding back the tears that were about to spill out.
“Kw-Kwon Taebeom.”
“Next.”
“Hic… sob, I’m really sorry…”
“What are you sorry about.”
The sharp-featured Taebeom asked what I was sorry about. His face lifting one corner of his mouth as he looked down at me with cold eyes was so scary.
Ah, right. Taebeom hated cr-crying. Especially if a man cried, he would say the bastard was sniveling and to bury him in the ground…
From my hazy old memories, a line from the novel came to mind: “Pointing to the man with his sharp chin, Kwon Taebeom ordered him to be buried in the ground without a second of hesitation.”
At that memory, I hurriedly wiped my tears with my sleeve. After fidgeting my toes a few times in the chilling silence, I opened my mouth with difficulty.
“Actually… it’s not ‘ze’ but ‘zen’… ‘ze’ has a final consonant…”
Was he upset?
I lowered my head deeply so he wouldn’t see my reddened eyes. I peeked up at him, rolling just my pupils, and Taebeom wiped the corner of his mouth once with his large hand before opening his mouth.
“…Zen.”