Chapter 191 - The Battle for Min-seo 1
"Umm... excuse me... Executives..."
Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Minseo had no idea how to handle this clusterfuck of a situation.
He was currently surrounded by stunningly beautiful women, receiving a relentless barrage of kisses.
Chu-!
Slurp—
"Haa... you smell so good..."
"I'm never letting you run away again..."
On either side, Hayoung and Seoyoung—their eyes bloodshot from crying—were sucking on Minseo's cheeks as if trying to inhale him, their mouths busy devouring his skin with kisses.
Behind him, Chaeryeong was pressing her large breasts firmly against his back, wrapping her legs around his waist to lock him in place.
Suhyeon had burrowed between Minseo's legs, her hands wandering as she soaked in every bit of his scent from within his embrace...
Resting on each of Minseo's thighs were Yujin and Jiha. They used his legs as pillows, interlacing their fingers with his and rubbing their heads against him, smiling bashfully through puffy, swollen eyes.
Smothered by six women and receiving such intense affection that he couldn't even move his arms, Minseo realized something...
Something, somewhere, had gone terribly wrong.
'At this rate... I'm going to die of a heart attack from too much sex.'
It wasn't a joke; the thought was becoming a very serious concern.
"Ahem... look... if you could just let me go for a second..."
"No! It feels too good... Minseo's cheek... mmpf—"
"Let's stay like this for just two more hours, okay? I'll even feed you. Please?"
"I love you, Minseo."
Communication was simply impossible with these women.
Were these really the same people who had been dominating him and radiating such pure intimidation just a few months ago? Minseo felt so dazed he couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality...
But the wet, stimulating sensation of his saliva-slicked cheeks being sucked made it very clear that this was real.
Ten minutes passed...
With zero intention of letting go, they continued their assault of touch, pressing their bodies even tighter against his.
Since he had only just regained his memory, Minseo had plenty he wanted to say and hear, so he carefully tried to speak again.
"Now, can we slowly start talking..."
Slurp— Chu—
"Let's just talk like this, Minseo."
Seoyoung, who hadn't stopped sucking on his cheek for a second, was beaming with a smile. He had no idea what she found so delightful about it.
While it didn't feel bad to see Seoyoung-nim looking so happy...
Minseo felt like his body would be worn down to a rag if this kept up.
Is it okay for me to be blunt?
For a moment, he worried they might get angry, but seeing how gentle and affectionate they had become, he managed to push that fear aside.
"If you keep ignoring me... I'm going to get angry."
Minseo finally voiced the threat he'd been hesitating to use.
Just a few months ago, if he had said that, they would have sneered and put him in his place, but...
The situation now was very, very different.
"Gasp!"
"I-I understand, Minseo."
"I'm sorry... are you really mad?"
At his words, the six executives flinched in unison. Instantly, they pulled away, releasing the hold they had on his body.
Wiping away the saliva, Hayoung nodded obediently, while Seoyoung looked like she was on the verge of tears as she apologized.
Watching them scramble away from him in an instant...
'...That worked way too well.'
Bewildered, Minseo tilted his head in confusion.
After a lot of fuss, he and the women finally sat around the long table again.
"You've all been doing well, right?"
Minseo asked with a bright smile, popping a cookie into his mouth.
First, he wanted to know how they had spent their time while he was in a coma.
After all, he had lost an entire month.
"Haa... that your memory... returned... sniff... I'm just so relieved."
"It's a relief... it really is..."
The second Minseo spoke, the atmosphere threatened to turn into a sea of tears again.
Seeing these powerful executives sniffing and tearing up, Minseo was in total shock.
'Seriously, why have they all become such crybabies? This is driving me crazy.'
Minseo kept talking, gently steering the conversation step-by-step.
He started with light, easy topics.
With a slightly shy expression, he told them how much their help had meant to him while he had amnesia.
He thanked them, saying he was able to recover so quickly because they had stayed by his side and looked after him so carefully...
Slowly, the tearful, mournful expressions on their faces began to brighten, sparked by his words.
Now that his memory was back, the conversation between Minseo and the executives flowed endlessly, like a long-overdue reunion.
"I was honestly so shocked when I took that lie detector test. I really thought you were a playboy."
"Well, it did say you'd kissed two people... it's understandable why you'd be shocked."
"We were so miserable after you went back to your room."
"Seoyoung brought that weird thing for no reason..."
"Why is that my fault?!"
"Pffft! Hahaha!"
Surrounded by the six women who had finally found their energy again, Minseo laughed non-stop as they shared stories of everything that had happened while he was out of it.
In the midst of this simple, daily interaction, Minseo felt a profound sense of happiness.
"No, seriously, when I lost my memory, I really thought Yujin-nim had a hobby of collecting adult toys..."
"Thinking about that still makes me fucking pissed. Baek Hayoung, get over here."
"Wait, really? You opened the room where we hid the toys??"
"Yes... I literally got goosebumps all over my body."
"Hahaha! This is killing me!"
"I couldn't think of anyone else to blame but you, Yujin. Sorry. Hehe."
"Don't you laugh! Get over here!"
Watching Hayoung and Yujin play tag, chasing each other around the table, Minseo laughed until his stomach hurt.
From the moment he fell into the coma to the time he woke up with amnesia, they hadn't been able to laugh with a peaceful heart. Now, a sweet, harmonious atmosphere had finally returned.
.
.
.
"Haa... that was fun."
"It really was..."
"It's another memory to keep."
They exchanged stories, sympathizing and laughing as time slipped by.
Once the mood had calmed down, Minseo spoke up again.
"How did you all spend your time while I was in the coma?"
Minseo didn't have any hidden motive for asking.
He was just curious about how they had lived during that month he was unconscious.
He figured they would have been sad, but he assumed they were mostly fine, just visiting him every now and then.
That assumption was shattered the moment he saw their faces.
It wasn't just sadness.
Unspeakable agony, grief, and self-loathing were etched into their features.
At his question, they all recalled those dark days.
Hayoung had never left his bedside for a single day. Staring at him hooked up to a respirator, she had endlessly told him stories she thought he'd like, hoping he could hear her.
Seoyoung had been unable to handle the grief and went into hiding, living day by day through hallucinations of him.
Suhyeon had buried herself in work until she collapsed from exhaustion, driven by auditory hallucinations of Minseo's voice and a heart full of resentment.
Yujin had struggled alone to keep the organization from collapsing.
Jiha had locked herself in her room, drowning her days in alcohol.
Chaeryeong had played the role of the eldest sister, trying to hold everyone together while comforting them all.
Those days had been hell.
A world without Minseo—a world where he wasn't there to smile and speak—was a life too painful to endure.
"It was a living hell. I can't imagine a single day without you anymore, Minseo."
Hayoung spoke, her eyes fixed on him with overwhelming love.
Her gaze was so full of sincerity that Minseo could only nod, speechless.
The other executives were the same.
No one looked at him with cold, judgmental eyes anymore.
Their eyes were full of devotion, treating him as someone precious and beloved.
So this is what it feels like to be cherished. To be loved. To be happy.
He had suspected it before, but now Minseo was certain.
These six powerful women loved him.
Deeply. Intensely.
He didn't need to ask for details.
The fact that they had suffered so much while he was gone told him everything.
Minseo could feel it through their expressions and the raw emotion in the air, even without words.
Sensing the mood getting a bit heavy, Minseo quickly changed the subject.
"The outdoor barbecue we had last time was great. Should we do that again today?"
Seeing Minseo suggest it with an excited smile, the women's darkened expressions finally began to lift.
As Minseo was setting up the barbecue at the long table, Seoyoung approached him hesitantly.
"What is it, Seoyoung-nim?"
"Minseo... do you remember what you did to me the day we had that last barbecue?"
Minseo's eyes widened at the sudden interrogation.
What? Did I fuck up?
Looking at Seoyoung, whose eyes were shimmering with a hint of lust, he gave an awkward smile.
"D-did I do something wrong...?"
"You did. A mistake. A very big one."
Seoyoung leaned in and whispered into his ear, her voice seductive, sounding like she was ready to pounce on him at any second.
A chill ran down his spine as her erotic tone tickled his ear.
"What kind of mistake... haha..."
"You climbed onto my lap while I was peeing and attacked me with kisses. You rubbed your body against my bare thighs until I was soaking wet, and then you went and forgot everything. If that's not a mistake, what is?"
Fuck. I really did it.
His head spun just thinking about it. Minseo immediately started to apologize.
"I-I'm so sorry. I must have had way too much to drink..."
Cutting him off as he bowed to apologize, Seoyoung gently took his hands in hers.
"There's no need to apologize. Just ravage me tonight instead, okay? I'm already wet just talking to you. Please, Minseo?"
Seoyoung pressed her body closer, her eyes clouded with lust and excitement.
Just then—
"I'm sexually frustrated too... can't you do something for me? You can treat me like a dog if you want..."
Jiha appeared behind Minseo, hugging his waist and inhaling his scent deeply.
Minseo flinched as her plump, firm breasts pressed softly against his back.
Seoyoung in front, Jiha behind—they were seducing him to the point of insanity.
God, this is driving me crazy...
He had guessed things might go this way, but now that it was actually happening, he had no idea how to handle it.
"Lee Jiha, back off. Minseo is mine today."
"You're the one who should back off. Minseo gets to decide, so why are you making a scene?"
"Get lost while I'm still being nice."
"Why don't you get lost? You're flat-chested anyway."
"Fuck. Are you insane?"
"Ugh! If you guys keep fighting, I'm just going to go to sleep!!"
As the tension escalated into a full-blown war of nerves, Minseo had to step in, breaking into a cold sweat.
Were the executives always this fierce with each other?
They seemed so harmonious just a moment ago... why did it turn into this?
It never even crossed Minseo's mind that he was the cause.
Seoyoung with her red hair and Jiha with her blonde hair were facing off over him, growling like they were ready to tear each other apart.
What am I supposed to do?
Minseo looked up at the sky, wishing for an answer from the heavens... but the sky remained silent, only twinkling with indifferent, beautiful stars.