I waited for Park Eun-ji's response for quite a while.
But instead of a reaction, there wasn't even a reply, and my frustration only grew.
"...."
The response I was expecting never came, and my heated body refused to cool down.
"Haa…"
My body was burning up.
I had even done something I'd never done before—calling her first—but even that was ignored, making my body grow even hotter.
And with this frustration that couldn't be relieved even by masturbating, I now felt a scorching thirst. It was time to make a decision.
"Huu…"
The cum I had squeezed out repeatedly had finally run dry.
No matter how much I stroked my lower half, there was no reaction left.
Only the lingering lust for Park Eun-ji, who had ignited this fire in my chest, remained, tormenting me endlessly.
"Haa, fuck…"
I was growing impatient.
My mouth was parched from the anxiety.
"…Ah, this really isn't it…"
The Park Eun-ji I had been longing for was right next door.
But there was no way I could actually do anything to her… At best, flirting with her in a random chat was the most I could manage.
"...This really isn't it…"
I knew it wasn't.
But my body kept twitching and squirming as if something inside me had broken.
"Hng, haaah…"
I took a deep breath in.
And out. Over and over, lost in thought… tangled in hesitation.
"…Just, for a little… just looking wouldn't hurt… right?"
It wasn't like I was planning to rape her or anything.
I'd obviously lose if we fought anyway.
Just… you know… to sneak a peek at her face… and see what the hell she was even doing…
"Haaah…"
This was definitely insane.
And I was worried about how Park Eun-ji would look at me if she found out.
"…Gulp."
But none of that could stop me now.
So I forced my body up from the seat and quickly got dressed.
"Huu…"
Just standing up made me dizzy.
My head spun like I had heatstroke, my body heavy and sluggish.
"...."
Even as I dragged my feet forward… I kept wondering if this was the right thing to do.
But my steps refused to stop.
"Ah, fuck… whatever…"
I had long passed the point of rational thought.
My body moved on its own, driven by instinct… following where my heart led.
"…It's not like it's my first time going there anyway."
…I'd been in and out plenty of times.
Mostly for cleaning or errands, but still—no one else had been in Park Eun-ji's room as often as I had.
"…Ha, what the fuck…"
A hollow laugh escaped me at my own pathetic pride.
But it was the truth, at least. This much wasn't just my delusion, so my shoulders perked up slightly without me realizing it.
"Huu, fuck… I'm going, I'm going, I'm really going…"
But… what excuse should I use?
I needed a plausible reason.
Well, honestly, I could just make something up on the spot.
For now, I quickened my pace.
"Haa, huu… haaah…"
As soon as I opened the front door, the sweltering air wrapped around me.
The heat only made my already burning body even hotter.
"Hmm, hm…"
I cleared my throat for no reason.
…And then, about that photo Park Eun-ji sent earlier—what was it even supposed to be? And how was I supposed to find someone based on that…?
"Hmm! Ahem, hm!"
My fingertips trembled.
My heart wasn't just pounding—it was thudding violently.
With shaking hands, I pressed the doorbell.
Ding-dong—the sound echoed through the house.
"Haa, huu… haaah…"
Nervousness dried my throat.
My mouth had long since turned as dry as a desert.
It was hard to keep my trembling, tense body steady.
Tap—tap—tap—tap—
Then, footsteps sounded from inside.
They grew louder, closer—and they sounded angry.
"Ah, uh, uh…"
Instinctively, I took a step back.
Like my pathetic instincts were screaming at me to retreat. Sure enough, the front door swung open violently—I almost got hit by it.
"Hey, you fucking—! I told you I wasn't— Ah…"
Park Eun-ji, who had started cursing the moment she opened the door, suddenly stopped.
Her face was twisted in annoyance, but… for some reason, her cheeks were flushed. Not just a little—it looked almost feverish.
"...What the fuck do you want."
"Ah, well… I had something to ask."
"Then text me. Or call."
"…You didn't pick up."
A complicated expression crossed her face.
She looked like she couldn't understand why I was doing this.
"Ah, whatever. So, did you find the guy from that photo?"
"Ah… actually, that's why I…"
"Then just come in. It's fucking hot out here."
"Ah, uh, yeah!"
I hurriedly followed Park Eun-ji inside.
And there it was—the pajamas I'd only seen in photos, and those big hips swaying with each step.
And between the curves of her ass, something… something stained caught my eye.
"…Ah, but… hey, what's that sound…?"
She flinched, her shoulders tensing.
A man's voice echoed from somewhere, freezing me in place.
"Huh?"
"No, just now… I heard something…"
This was unexpected.
I never thought there'd be a man in this house.
"Ah, ah, ah, fuck…"
Park Eun-ji's already flushed face turned even redder.
Then she sprinted toward her room. I hesitated for a moment before cautiously following.
Soon, I saw Park Eun-ji sprawled on her bed.
But there was no one else there.
My gaze drifted down to her legs, spread slightly—and sure enough, the stain between her ass cheeks was the first thing I noticed.
"Hey! Fuck… don't get the wrong idea…"
"…W-wrong idea? What wrong idea…?"
I panicked.
Stammering awkwardly was the best I could do.
"…Actually, never mind. Doesn't matter."
"Uh, huh?"
"Hey, whatever. Just… take a look at this too."
Park Eun-ji gestured for me to come closer.
It was the kind of gesture you'd use to call a dog or a cat, but I hesitated before asking again.
"…C-can I come in…?"
"The fuck? You wanna stay out there? Hurry up."
"Uh, yeah…"
Her impatience and nagging continued.
I shuffled cautiously into her room.
"Huff, haaah…"
The air felt different.
Fresh, sweet—nothing like my own room.
"Come here."
My steps quickened.
"This is similar to that photo earlier. Find this bastard for me."
"What is this…?"
She shoved her phone in my face.
The screen lit up—
"Ah…"
It was hard to keep my expression neutral.
Because what Park Eun-ji was showing me was the video I had sent her earlier.
"Uh, well… you see…"
"…You don't know who it is?"
"...W-well, how am I supposed to find someone based on this…?"
"Why can't you?"
"B-because… all guys look kinda the same, so… it's hard to tell…"
"They look the same?"
It was the kind of thing you'd see in any porn video.
If this were porn, it'd be something like sticking it in her ass and looking for her husband… or sucking it and trying to find its owner.
"…Yeah. So, finding someone based on a photo… is pretty much impossible…"
"This is a video, though?"
"…Videos aren't much better…"
"Haa… fucking useless."
The video of me jerking off kept playing from her phone.
My heavy breathing, the muffled moans—all of it.
"...You really can't find him?"
Park Eun-ji still couldn't let it go, but my answer remained the same.
"…Yeah. It's hard to tell from this…"
"Then why the fuck didn't you say that earlier?"
"Huh?"
"I sent you a photo before."
"…Yeah."
"Then why didn't you say it was hard to find him back then?"
"Ah…"
"You… fucking know who this is, don't you?"
"N-no… it's just that guys all look similar, so… it's hard to tell…"
"Have you even tried looking?"
"…Not exactly, but I can tell it'd be hard…"
"The fuck? You're bitching about it being hard without even trying."
"Hah, haha…"
All I could do was laugh awkwardly.
Nothing I said would change anything anyway.
"Fucking useless."
"…Sorry."
"...."
"...."
Silence fell instantly.
Both of us stayed quiet, frozen like dead mice.
"…Hey."
"Uh, yeah."
"You… fucking said all guys look the same, right?"
"…What?"
"This. You said all guys look similar."
"Uh… y-yeah?"
Size and thickness might differ, but overall, they were alike.
My claim wasn't a lie.
"Look."
"…Huh?"
"Let me see."
"…See what?"
The back of my neck prickled.
A jolt of electricity ran through me.
"Let me see your dick."
"…M-my… my d-dick…?"
"Yeah. You said all guys look alike. So let me see how similar it is."
"No, w-well, even so… how could I just—"
"Hurry up and take it out, fuck."
Park Eun-ji's gaze sharpened.
Her piercing eyes locked onto me.
"…If you don't take it out by the time I count to three… I'll strip you myself."
This wasn't a joke.
Every word sounded dead serious.