Chapter 52 – [Side Story] The Inside Story of Woojin and His Aunt.

Around the time Christmas approaches.

A song can be heard in the streets.

When everyone is getting ready to create a year-end atmosphere.

People who appeared to be a family were entering the house.

A young man and a middle-aged couple.

The middle-aged man was in a wheelchair.

The middle-aged woman pulling the wheelchair appeared to be her wife.

The young man walking quietly next to him appeared to be his son.

They are.

It seemed that way.

***

Woojin was not helping his aunt who was pushing the wheelchair.

I was just quietly following behind.

Now they were on their way home.

The face of a middle-aged woman named Gomora was slightly red.

Woojin had a plastic bag in his right hand and something that looked like a small remote control in his left hand.

Woojin pressed one button on the remote control in her left hand her his her.

A very small sound was heard in Woojin’s ears.

Wing-

“Sigh!”

Suddenly, my aunt who was pushing the wheelchair stopped.

My aunt let out a little moan, probably because she was out of breath.

Because the sound was slightly harsh, Woojin swallowed her saliva.

Saliva naturally formed in her mouth.

“Walk quickly.”

Woojin urged.

“Yes.”

The aunt lowered her head and pushed her wheelchair vigorously again.

Grumble-

Woojin was so angry that he couldn’t do everything earlier.

“Aunt.”

“Uh. Woojin.”

The aunt answers helplessly.

“You little bastard, quickly put it up and come down.”

“…”

My aunt was silent.

“Didn’t you hear?”

My aunt did not answer.

“It was good earlier. Your aunt too. Wasn’t it?”

The aunt answered.

“Good, good.”

Woojin took out her empty cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Just before my aunt took her uncle up,

“Oh, no way.”

At Woojin’s words, her aunt stopped her wheelchair.

“Do you want to do it like before?”

She asked as Woojin grinned.

“Oh, no. No. I’ll take you home quickly and then come down.”

The aunt slapped her hand and denied it.

Woojin took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it.

Woojin pursed her lips and sucked hard on her cigarette.

Whoop-

Inhale the cigarette smoke deep into your lungs and then exhale it.

Pooh-

She looked at her aunt standing in front of her, exhaling smoke.

“Come here just a moment. Why are you so sullen? Are you upset? Again?”

The aunt left the wheelchair for a moment and approached Woojin in front.

The aunt approached her slowly, hesitantly, looking around her.

“Quickly.”

Seeing her puffing out her cigarette and making a frown, she cautiously moved closer.

My aunt was wearing clothes that had a dent in her chest.

She felt like her clothes had stretched after fondling her aunt’s breasts her in the park earlier.

It feels like the part where the clothes were ripped has gone lower.

The valley line of the large breasts was more clearly visible.

Woojin reached out her hand and put her hand between her aunt’s breasts.

It was no different from a hand warmer.

Something warm and soft.

She uses her entire palm to firmly grasp her soft breasts.

“Woah, Woojin!”

This is the first floor of the apartment.

The aunt’s face turns red as if she is embarrassed by her nephew’s bold massage her her her.

The woman named Aunt’s heart was shaking so much that she couldn’t say anything anymore and started shaking.

“I’m sorry, Aunt. I won’t do that again.”

He took her hand away from touching her breast and spoke to her.

This is my aunt’s reaction.

This is probably because she placed her uncle right next to her and sucked and stroked her uncle’s breasts.

My aunt said she couldn’t do it in front of her uncle, so she struggled so hard that I couldn’t cum inside her.

So Woojin was in a heated state right now.

Because I couldn’t solve it earlier.

I glanced at her side.

My uncle was left alone in a wheelchair.

He just stayed still like a helpless old man.

“Phew.”

Woojin tasted her again and glanced down at her aunt.

“I won’t. Quickly take him and come down. I’m in a hurry.”

She exhaled smoke and said,

“Yes.”

At that time,

Ding! A voice was heard.

The elevator came down.

The elevator door opened with a clanging sound and Woojin, who had been massaging her her breast her her her her, lowered his hand her her her her.

Woojin whispered, remembering the soft and soft feel that remained in her hand.

“Take off your panties and come down.”

“…”

Her aunt just nodded her head slightly at Woojin’s words her her her.

“Hello.”

A couple living next door walked over and said hello.

Woojin and her aunt greeted each other.

The couple looked at her uncle for a moment, giving her a sad look, then said hello and passed by.

Traffic accident.

It is known that way to others.

My uncle became like this.

“Come, I’ll go up.”

“Yes.”

My aunt approached the elevator, pushing her wheelchair.

The uncle was just drooling at her in a daze.

Looking at them like that, Woojin remembered a time when they were in harmony for a while.

Although it was only a short time, Woojin thought they were her parents and followed them.

It wasn’t the same relationship as it is now.

My uncle was a good stepfather, and she was the breadwinner.

Her aunt was like her stepmother, who cared for her and cooked delicious meals for her.

How did the relationship change like this?

Woojin exhaled the smoke from her cigarette and spat out.

Because now the aunt has become Woojin’s butt.

My uncle became disabled.

Woojin thought as she watched them go up in the elevator.

‘Okay. ‘I deserve to be punished.’

She thought it was a worthy punishment given to them.

***

Woojin.

He was also called a porn teacher.

He was confined in a religious shelter for his entire life.

Woojin has lived his whole life knowing that he has no family.

That’s right.

Abandoned human being.

He lived his life believing that he was one of those people.

He spent a difficult time in a religious shelter, until he was notified that his protection period was coming to an end.

Now is the time to leave.

I have to go out?

Do you give me money if I leave?

They kicked them out by only giving them a very small amount of money.

Religious shelters were terrible enough, but society was even more terrible.

I was afraid to go out.

When the time came to go out, I became afraid of going out.

The end date for the protection period of religious shelters is coming.

Woojin was both devastated and scared.

There were many people who envied Woojin.

He said he wanted to escape from this religious shelter.

He said he didn’t want to follow rules.

He said he didn’t want to live among terrible people full of great absurdity.

I was one of those people who wanted to go out like that.

But Woojin was not happy at all.

Even though the time has come to go out into society.

Because he was alone.

I was afraid to adapt to this harsh society and survive alone.

This may be because I instinctively knew that it was dangerous to be thrown into this society alone.

When you are afraid and stressed.

When the time to leave gradually approaches.

Shocking news has arrived.

Family appears.

The people called Aunt and Uncle appeared before Woojin’s eyes.

Woojin couldn’t believe that there were people whose blood was related to her.

Are you saying you kept yourself in a place like this?

It was hard for her to believe that they had just found out that she was alive.

But she had no choice but to answer that she knew.

Because they said they would take him.

They.

People called aunts and aunts-

It was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and an attractive middle-aged woman who seemed to get all the attention of men.

Looking at these ordinary people, Woojin was suspicious.

What can you do with someone who is just staying at a religious center?

She would have lived well without him.

They are not even parents.

Are they taking it away because they are relatives?

It didn’t make sense.

They smiled and patted Woojin’s shoulder telling him not to worry, but he himself found it strange that a part of her heart she did not move.

But that premonition was not wrong.

The time is now…

It was around this time that my uncle’s health was getting worse.

“Cough!”

She asked her uncle when she was coughing.

Is it a cold?

It was said to be a chronic disease.

A disease that cannot be cured.

Since there was nothing Woojin could do for her, she could only offer pretentious consolation.

By the way.

From a certain moment.

My uncle started vomiting blood.

She tried to hide the blood, but she started to see it in Woojin’s eyes.

It got worse because I was coughing a lot.

But.

That is.

How to treat my uncle’s illness.

When I heard that it was in Ujin itself.

When she was told she would need a kidney transplant.

It is listed below, but Woojin agreed.

I asked in detail, but they did not give me any details.

Woojin couldn’t ask questions of those who paid his living expenses.

Thanks to them, I was able to attend university.

But.

Something was strange about Woojin.

They felt guilty about themselves.

Woojin instinctively felt it.

They close the room door and whisper.

I shouldn’t have listened to that.

This is what my uncle endured by consuming human organs.

Woojin gave up understanding how on earth that was possible.

The uncle was trying to cook Woojin’s heart.

Woojin couldn’t believe it.

So I didn’t believe it.

You’re probably just hearing nonsense.

When was it?

It was when I was sleeping because I was tired.

My uncle attacked me with her knife.

It was from that time.

The relationship between them and me broke down.

***

My uncle in a wheelchair.

Two ligaments are torn and one cannot see.

And I’m out of my mind.

Who would have done that?

Woojin grinned and muttered while waiting for the elevator.

“It’s heavenly punishment. Fuck you bastards.”