21 The Devil Comes Again NSFW (1/2)

After they finished lunch, there was nothing else to do.

Jin Goo sent the trio back to their house and parted ways with them.

Now home, the three crept back to their room, cautious of the spawn of Satan that was their father. Fortunately, his shoes were gone, which meant that he either went to work or went off to somewhere else while they were gone. Probably to get drunk, they surmised.

The weekends passed by peacefully without much disturbance.

Lee Do Joon hadn't returned in days and the Lee brothers were starting to lower their guards again. At least for a little while longer, they didn't need to face off against that wretched man.

It was now Wednesday.

Gun had been going home immediately after school the past two days, skipping his after-school lessons, due to his worry for Yeo Ri. However, after being persuaded by the girl, he was finally going back to his old routine. However, as soon as the lessons finished, he would instantly go home instead of going to the study room.

Yeo Ri sat in front of the TV alone. She was bored.

Hyuk had went out. His friend In Guk had been going to his workplace to substitute for him but that made the manager unhappy and he was on the verge of getting fired. Thus, he had to go back to work. Luckily, most of his injuries had already healed thanks to a youth's overwhelmingly strong vitality. In a matter of a few days, he seemed as good as normal.

It was time for the news, but she found it so boring that she almost fell asleep.

”—A woman in her mid-twenties was reported missing last week around the OO area and still has yet to be found. If anyone has any information regarding this woman's whereabouts, please call us at XX-XXX—”

The sound of the door opening interrupted her ever-faltering concentration on the news. She instantly jumped up, her face lighting up. ”Oppa, you're home alrea—”

Just as she turned around, she froze.

”Yes, Dad's home.” Lee Do Joon smiled widely at the girl.

Yeo Ri's face drained out of all its colours. It was a good thing she was already sitting on the couch, else her weakened legs might have caused her to fall on the floor.

Without wasting any time, Lee Do Joon grabbed the girl's arm, not letting her get away. He had been fantasising about sleeping with her again after that first time, and no other woman seemed to be able to satisfy this craving of his.

”Dad, no! Please!” Yeo Ri fended him off, flailing her arms around to avoid his hands.

It seemed like he could not wait any longer. Lee Do Joon pinned her on the couch, blocking her thin frame with his own. In one move, he easily seized her flailing arms and securely pinned them on top of her head.

”No! No! No! Please, stop! Please!” Yeo Ri shook her head vehemently, begging him to stop.

He acted as if he had not heard her pleas. He paused, frowning disapprovingly. ”Since when did you start wearing these kinds of ugly clothes?” He hooked a finger on her pants' waistband, his thumb trailing over her narrow waist. She was starting to blossom into a woman's figure, he thought.

He slowly pulled down the waistband, revealing her underwear. He smiled in anticipation, feeling his lust growing.

Yeo Ri tried to kick him off, but immediately, he used his legs to stop hers. With her legs pinned down too, she could barely move.

Yeo Ri was wracked with sobs. ”Please... Please...”