Episodes 107. Symphony of Sadist and Masochist

"Buk! Buk! Buk!

I feel a foot kicking towards my head.

This feeling...

Feels so good...

Being kicked like a piece of trash.

I hope her voice is also as sadistic as her kick.

"Hey, wake up, lazybones! Don't just sleep...!" The woman's voice echoed in my ears, and amazingly, I immediately recognized it.

But my heart says otherwise, I don't feel her presence nearby, not at all. Why is she in my room? That's totally impossible.

BUK! BUK! BUK!

Her kicks are getting harder, and the pleasure I feel in my body is getting more intense.

Ah, this feels so good.

I should just let it be, she'll probably kick me harder later, and make me feel even better.

"Why aren't you waking up?!" The woman is angry, and I can imagine her furrowing her brows while clenching her fists.

"Ah, should I call your brother to wake you up?!" Her voice utters a word that I hate the most when it enters my ears.

Suddenly, I force myself to get up and greet the woman who's complaining.

And at that moment, I'm facing someone I never expected to be in front of me.

I didn't even think she would actually show up without breaking our promise.

"Ha-Haran, HARAN?! Why are you here?!"

Why is she here?!

I thought she would wait like a beautiful princess at the square.

But apparently, my guess was wrong. And now, the woman with her long hair to down her back, her eyes glowing red, wearing a bright blue dress paired with a white short skirt, is standing in front of me with a wicked smile while placing her right foot on my head.

She doesn't mind if I can see her underwear, in fact, she seems not to care at all because I'm not even reacting to the girl they call 'my girlfriend'.

"Yo, my masochistic junior, it seems you're enjoying my feet?" She smiles contentedly even though she's showing something embarrassing to me.

"Can you repeat why you're here?" I ask once again, but now with a calmer tone.

"Why? Of course, because my beloved junior asked for my help, so I had to come."

Okay, she stated her reason, but for me, it doesn't justify everything.

"My question is, why are you in my room? Didn't you ask me to meet you in the square?" I ask again, still politely.

"Ah, so that's what you're asking?"

What did I ask before?

"Haha..."

Why is she smiling, and that smile sounds mocking to me.

"There's nothing special, I just wanted to visit before seeing how my junior dresses up..."

Dressing up?

"Wait, do you think coming to my house just for this is appropriate?" I immediately cover my chest even though I'm still wearing my clothes.

"Ah, I don't know... I got carried away... Besides, your brother gave permission, so I don't need to worry anymore," she says, tapping her lips with her index finger.

Hearing that my brother gave permission, I felt a bit annoyed. Every time that name enters my ears, instantaneously, a feeling of hatred stimulates and makes my blood boil, making me want to throw up.

But for now, I have to hold it back, I need Haran's help now, so I can't suddenly create drama.

"Rasyid? Are you daydreaming?" Haran realizes my absence in my body.

"It's nothing... I'm just thinking about how beautiful the scenery my eyes capture right now."

This way, Haran should blush and realize she did something embarrassing, and as a bonus, she'll give me an extra kick to my face.

But...

"Oh..." The corner of her mouth appears, grinning at me. "You're quite brave, huh? Saying things like that without any shame at all. Congratulations! I applaud you, Rasyid."

Why is she praising me?

And why isn't she ashamed at all?

"Don't worry, I did this to test your lust."

"And the result?" Even though I'm not interested, I still ask.

"You're not saved, you didn't even react at all, maybe you're impotent-..."

Hearing that answer, I can only freeze while still enjoying her foot.

"What do you mean by not saved?"

I'm very curious about the meaning behind her words.

I-I don't want to know if I still have lust or not, it's just my curiosity forcing me to ask.

"Oh, you want to know?"

She immediately climbs onto my bed and straddles my body as if riding it. The smirk adorning her face is still not fading, in fact, the grin becomes thicker and thicker. Her red glowing eyes seem to be on fire and momentarily look like they're burning.

"Hihihihi..."

Why that laughter?

Seeing that laughter, my body suddenly moves on its own, forcing me to take a defensive position and be on guard against the enemy.

But, for what?! I don't even feel any danger from her.

Or is it just me who's not sensitive?

Anyway, what's happening to my body right now is really abnormal. My body reflexes warn me of impending danger, but once again, I don't feel any danger.

"Try to feel carefully how it feels like..."

Slowly, Haran strokes my chest from the top to the navel with my clothes still on. A strange and ticklish feeling starts to emerge around the area she touches.

Coupled with Haran sitting on my chest, I don't know why it feels even stranger, and weirder.

"How's that? Do you feel it?" She asks, flashing a seductive smile.

But stupid me still doesn't understand the hidden meaning behind that smile. Or more precisely, pretending not to know.

Answering Haran's question, I shake my head indicating that I...

"Sis Haran..."

"Yes? Are you enjoying yourself?"

"I actually... Don't understand what you're doing."

Instead of being disappointed with my answer, Haran, who's sitting on me now, bursts into laughter. She seems to know this would happen.

"Just as expected from the slave of the granny, you can even easily act dumb in this kind situation..." Haran says while getting off my bed and standing behind me.

"Ha?"

I absolutely don't understand...! At most...

"Don't tell me my mighty junior really doesn't understand?" She turns to face me without having to turn her body around.

It seems like my acting really fooled her?

"Hmmm..."

"Forget it, let's just continue with the main conversation. And certainly not here..." Haran says that while her eyes suddenly lock onto an object.

From her way of talking earlier, she clearly saw or realized the presence of other ears in this house.

"Hey, Rizki..." Haran suddenly calls my brother and greets him with a grin. "... I'll borrow your cute little brother for a while!" She says while putting her right hand on her hip as if she's mocking my brother.

"**********"

I didn't hear my brother's reply, but I could clearly see that my brother nodded at Haran without having to look directly at her.

"Your bond with him seems quite messy..."

Is she just being straightforward, or does she have personal grudges to me?

Oh, she definitely has...

I forgot about the incident during the Teacher Test.

If I remember correctly, her team's ranking was utterly destroyed and quite pitiful. Anyone who saw it would instantly feel sorry at that time.

"You'd better not interfere my family problem..."

Accidentally, my mouth moves on its own and says that.

How foolish of me! Why did I suddenly blurt that out?!

Haran, hearing that intimidating statement doesn't seem scared at all. She just looks at me and tightens her grin.

"Oh..." She actually seems curious.

Ah, I hope I can skip the time.

I just said something I shouldn't have to someone I asked for help.