Once the last person at their gathering had introduced themselves, the awkward atmosphere between them did indeed ease up a bit.
They all began to talk to one another in a more relaxed manner.
Akina, holding a glass of wine, said that Soyun was not just her personal bodyguard, but her right-hand woman and the person she trusted most of all, with whom she shared a long history.
The silver-haired beauty praised Soyun highly: for her intelligence, physical strength, fortitude, true loyalty, and unquestioning obedience to any order.
- (Akina). "Soyun is soone I can rely on in any situation... She is more than just a bodyguard to ."
Akina said softly, looking at the girl with a warm smile.
- (Soyun). "Miss Akina..."
- (). "Ha-ha..."
However... there was sothing that slightly flustered Sohen.
Akina, seemingly by accident, but still, said that Soyun was also "delicious."
(Delicious?... And what does that an?...)
Soyun was much less outspoken than Akina.
She spoke little, mostly in short, to-the-point sentences.
The short-haired beauty said only that her life had turned out so differently from almost any other woman’s, but she had no regrets and could look back on her achievents with pride.
Akina clapped her hands at these words and, looking at Sohen, repeated several tis:
- (Akin). "Soyun is a good girl... A very good one, isn’t she?"
- (). "Yes..."
She asked Sohen to tell her more about Soyun’s past soti.
To which Soyun imdiately objected, raising her voice slightly and looking at Sohen pleadingly:
- (Soyun). "Please, don’t!..."
Sohen agreed not to tell her, and Akina just smiled at that and said she would find out anyway when the ti ca.
After that, the four of them continued talking about whatever first ca to mind.
Overall, it was quite pleasant, and Sohen gradually relaxed, but he noticed that Minju was the only one who remained quiet during the conversation.
She was silent almost the entire ti and kept staring at Akina, but as soon as Sohen started looking at her, Minju would quickly smile and try to act the way he knew her.
(Could it be that she was so upset that Akina hadn’t told her about our chance encounter?...)
The conversation kept shifting from topic to topic, and at one point it turned to family and friends.
Sohen talked a little about his family, but only what was appropriate to say on a first eting, and then at so point he asked Akina about his father:
- (). "Did you know him? What was he like back then? Minju said that you were the one who introduced her to him."
- (Akina). "..."
Akina smiled, but this smile was very different from all her previous ones... there was sothing nostalgic, bittersweet, and sad about it.
She replied quietly:
- (Akina). "I knew him best... because I was his older sister."
- (). "???"
(A sister?!... My father and Akina — brother and sister?!... What on earth happened in the past that made my father hate her so much?)
Sohen was surprised, but he kept listening.
When the topic turned to his father, Akina spoke little and evaded the subject.
For the most part, her words conveyed a neutral-to-negative attitude toward him.
- (Akina). "Your father... raised you irresponsibly, didn’t he?"
- (). "Raising... I don’t think he even knew that word. It’s sad to say, but that’s how it was. We just lived like... neighbors who, for various reasons, couldn’t be apart..."
- (Akina). "..."
Hearing these words, Akina suddenly burst into tears.
Tears stread down her cheeks, and she began to apologize to Sohen — for the way he had lived, for what a jerk her brother was, and for not being able to help him sooner.
- (Akina). "I’m sorry, my dear... (~sound of crying)... (~sound of crying)... I’m sorry... (~sound of crying)..."
- (). "..."
(I don’t bla you, Akina, but... why are you saying this right now? What was stopping you from contacting earlier?)
Sohen could see and sense that she still wasn’t being completely honest with him and was hiding sothing, but he decided not to ask any provocative questions for now.
Akina kept saying she was to bla, but promised that everything would change now.
She would be the best stepmother for him, with no equal, but that was for the near future.
For now, she wanted to be the best aunt in the world to him.
- (Akin). "I want to be like Aunt Hanabi from the novel *The Villain’s Second Life* to you, hehe..."
(Aunt Hanabi from the novel *The Villain’s Second Life*?... Oh, right, I rember that novel. There really was a character like that. She was definitely in the top 1 of the best won in history. Aunt Hanabi was a close relative of the main character and loved him like her own son... Wait, hold on! That’s an 18 novel... The main character and Aunt Hanabi had an intimate relationship, and then they even had about four children by the end, I think... Akina, did I get sothing wrong?...)
Minju, seeing Akina’s reaction, also started crying, though less intensely.
- (Minju). "Sohen... My little boy... (~sound of crying)..."
Sohen felt terrible seeing the two won cry.
He tried to calm them down, telling them that everything was fine, that he was already an adult and had been through it all.
After about thirty minutes, they finally cald down, and smiles returned to their faces.
- (Akina). "Hehe."
- (Minju). "Hehe..."
- (). "..."
(Finally... They stopped crying. They look so much better this way.)
Later on, the conversation even got cheerful, and they all occasionally smiled a little at the funny stories Akina was telling.
After a while, dinner was over, and they all started to get ready to leave.
Akina was short on ti since she had co here for work as well, so everything happened rather quickly.
By the end of the evening, Sohen was left with a good impression of the ti he’d spent with the three beautiful won.
He wanted to ask a few more questions, but decided to take his ti.
The young man already knew they would be seeing each other again.
Akina thanked everyone for the lovely evening and said they absolutely had to do this again soon.
Then she turned to Sohen and added with a playful smile:
- (Akina). "Now you can change my contact info to ’Aunt Akina,’ though it would be perfect if you called ... Mom, hehe."
- (). "???"
After saying this, a slightly tipsy Akina moved too close to Sohen and hugged him tightly, muttering sothing quietly under her breath.
- (Akina). "Son... Son... Mom missed you so much... Mom was so lonely... Mom missed her beloved boy so much..."
- (). "???"
(What is she saying?...)
Sohen was a little surprised by this reaction from his now stepmother... aunt, and just stood there, not knowing how to react.
Akina pressed her whole body against him, her large breasts softly pressing into his chest.
Minju noticed this, quickly approached, and literally yanked Sohen out of Akina’s embrace.
- (Minju). "Akina, behave yourself! You are his aunt, after all."
Akina, not letting go of Sohen completely, replied with drunken confidence:
- (Akina). "I... am his step-aunt, and I don’t care if anyone sees... That stupid old woman won’t let go of her son."
She hugged Sohen tightly again, this ti even tighter, and continued to mutter incomprehensible words under her breath:
- (Akina). "Mom loves her son... Mom loves him so much, hehe..."
- (). "..."
Sohen stood there, looking surprised and nervous as he watched Minju.
She could only offer an awkward smile and apologize for Akina.
- (Minju). "She had a little too much to drink and is talking nonsense, ha-ha."
Sohen replied that it was no big deal, but still asked:
- (). "What did she an when she said she was... a step-aunt?"
Minju sighed:
- (Minju). "I’ll tell you about that later... but right now, help and Soyun get her to the car."
- (). "..."
(Damn, what’s stopping you from saying sothing so important right now?... Fine.)
Sohen agreed.
The three of them (Minju, Soyun, and Sohen) led the slightly drunk Akina to the elevator.
Akin kept trying to hug Sohen again and muttered, "Son."
After a while, they were all in Minju’s car, heading to Sohen’s house.
Soyun, the only one who hadn’t been drinking, was behind the wheel, following Sohen’s directions.
Sohen sat in the back between Minju and Akina.
During the ride, Akina held onto Sohen’s arm tightly and didn’t want to let him go anywhere, but as soon as the car started moving, the alcohol she’d drunk kicked in and... quickly fell asleep, leaning against him.
Minju smiled quietly and said jokingly:
- (Minju). "You look like a real couple, ha-ha..."
Sohen, however, felt extrely uncomfortable.
His arm, which Akina was holding tightly, was resting right on her large, soft breasts.
They were very large and heavy; every turn the car made caused them to sway and press against his palm.
This sparked bad, lustful thoughts in him, from which he tried to distract himself by looking out the window.
(Sohen... Akina is your own aunt... Getting an erection over Runo, Karin, and Phoebe is one thing, since they aren’t related by blood, but with Akina, that’s incest... Pull yourself together and think about... the lives of the Taysman devils, for example?...)
Minju apologized again for Akina, saying that she doesn’t know how to drink and therefore gets drunk quite quickly.
She smiled gently and added:
- (Minju). "She’s a very good person. A wonderful woman. I fell in love with her precisely because of her warm and tender heart. She’s done so much for ... and waited a very long ti for this day. I’m asking you, Sohen, to be patient with her, please. Okay?"
- (). "..."
Minju also quietly added that Akina had had a difficult life, which had only beco so in adulthood.
The silver-haired beauty had suffered a great deal and had only recently begun to feel true happiness.
Sohen looked at Akina, who was sleeping, nestled against him.
(Your life hasn’t been a fairy tale either, has it, Auntie?)
She was quietly mumbling those sa strange words in her sleep:
- (Akina). "Son... Mom... Son... I love..."
It sounded both tender and a little eerie.
He accepted Minju’s words, and they continued on their way.
...
Night.
Sohen lay on his bed in near-total darkness.
Only the faint light from a streetlamp filtered through a crack in the curtains.
He stared at the scene before him, a scene he couldn’t have imagined even in his wildest dreams.
(WHAT... THE... FUCK?)
He lay on his back, his eyes wide with shock, staring at... Phoebe and Karin.
(Sister? Mom?...)
Both were half-naked and... giving him a double blowjob.
(What the fuck is going on right now?)
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