Wandering Through Vol. 2 Chapter 50 - Capture, Oblivion

Yiseo’s clothes, torn by the hands of a man after rolling down the mountain, were no longer recognizable as clothing.

It would be more accurate to say that a few scraps of fabric clung to her pale body.

 

Yiseo had already collapsed, her face pressed against the skirt spread on the floor as she moaned. She was forced to keep her hips raised by Leegwang’s hands as he relentlessly pounded into her. She had no idea how much time had passed. 

 

Losing consciousness and regaining it repeatedly, the only thing she realized was that there was nothing she could do.

 

All she could do was wait for the day to break.

Maybe then, the restless spirits haunting Leegwang’s body would weaken enough for her to reason with him.

 

But it was hard to expect Yiseo to remain sane until then. He didn’t seem like he would let her off so easily.

 

Yiseo writhed against the member thrusting into her from behind, moaning. She felt like she was about to lose consciousness again.

“Hng… ack… aah…!”

 

His erect member plunged into her depths with wild force. 

 

Yiseo buried her face in the skirt beneath her, gasping. The heat inside her stomach was unbearable. 

 

Trembling, she tried to push herself up with her arms, but as she weakly crawled forward, his member slipped out with a wet sound.

 

Leegwang stared intently at the gaping hole, dripping with the seed he had poured into her.

 

As much as he enjoyed the sight, he preferred the feeling of flesh against flesh. He grabbed her slender ankle.

 

“Hng…!”

 

Yiseo weakly kicked, but her exhausted body was easily dragged back into his grasp. 

 

Seeing her flushed cheek from the struggle, he gripped her head, turned it, and took her cheek into his mouth. Her tear-stained cheek was more salty than sweet, but there was something addictive about it that made him keep sucking.

 

Of course, just because he let go of her cheek didn’t mean the rest of her got any rest.

 

Leegwang lifted Yiseo from behind and forced her down onto his throbbing member. 

 

Even if she wanted to collapse forward, the arms wrapped around her body wouldn’t let her go. 

 

Earlier, his swollen, dark-red flesh had begun pushing between her trembling thighs, which twitched with every spasm.

 

“S-Stop… please…”

 

It felt like a burning mass was forcing its way inside her. Her body had no strength left. 

 

Leegwang steadied her limp form with one arm while gripping her chin with his other hand. He released her cheek only briefly before sucking on it again, continuing until one side of her face swelled. 

 

Meanwhile, his free hand pressed down on her stomach.

 

Once his member was fully sheathed inside her, he thrust upward, grinding against her depths.

 

“Ah—agh, ahh…!”

 

He grabbed one of her legs, which kept trying to close, and forced it open, gripping the back of her knee as he drove himself deeper. Her body shuddered violently. 

 

Each harsh plunge made her glazed eyes turn toward him in a daze.

 

Something in her mind teetered dangerously—then snapped.

 

“Hng…!”

 

Mindlessly, he slammed into her over and over. 

 

As Yiseo slumped forward, he gripped her waist and ravaged her insides with wild thrusts. He pulled out nearly all the way before ramming back in to the hilt, repeating the motion relentlessly. 

 

Her moans grew fractured, then voiceless.

 

“Ah… ugh…”

 

In one swift motion, he lifted her up and forced her back down onto his member. 

 

With a final, rough grind, his release surged from the tip.

 

“Hah…”

 

“Ngh—ah…!”

 

His ragged breathing drowned out her faint whimpers. Her weak struggles were no match for his grip.

 

Even as she tried to pull away, Leegwang held her hips firmly against him until he had spilled every last drop inside her. 

 

Only then did his hands finally loosen.

 

Her pale body slumped limply to the floor.

 

As his member slipped out, a cloudy fluid splattered across Yiseo’s buttocks. 

 

Leegwang rubbed his member against her backside several times before finally flipping her body over.

 

Even in the darkness, her closed eyes and limp body were visible.

 

She seemed to have fainted. Though it appeared difficult for her to regain consciousness, no matter what he did, he licked her lips and slipped his tongue inside, waiting for her to wake.

 

Yet, no matter how much he tangled his tongue with hers, her body remained slack, showing no sign of stirring. 

 

In a hoarse voice, he muttered,

 

“Why?”

 

There was no way Yiseo, unconscious, could answer. 

 

Frustrated by the question left hanging in the air, he pushed his tongue back into her mouth. 

 

The contrast between her cold body and his hot tongue was intoxicating.

 

After violating her mouth, his tongue soon trailed down to lick her cheeks.

 

Once he pulled away from her swollen face, he thrust his half-hard member into her slack, unresisting entrance. 

 

Still, not even a twitch flickered across her eyelids. 

 

With a dissatisfied gaze, he swept his hand over her stomach. Thin trails of cloudy fluid were smeared across her belly.

 

As he deliberately rubbed his own spend onto her body, his eyes lingered on her chest.

 

Leegwang lowered his head and took the reddish nipple between his lips. Gripping both sides of her chest, he rolled and sucked on the bud in his mouth for a long while. 

 

Despite having already released multiple times, he felt himself hardening inside her once more and finally pulled away.

 

His erect member stood stiff against Yiseo’s stomach, yet her eyes showed no sign of opening. 

 

Impatient, he shoved his tongue deeper into her mouth before finally giving in and thrusting his hips upward.

 

Her unconscious body swayed limply, even more pliant to his movements than before.

 

Holding her hips as they kept sliding back, he pressed against her lower body. 

 

Fluid continued to seep out from between the folds swallowing his member. Thanks to that, his shaft slid in smoothly, piercing deep into her core. 

 

Her limp body had no strength left, allowing him to push even deeper—past where she thought her limit was.

 

Each time he struck that deep place, her parted lips, devoid of consciousness, trembled. 

 

No moans escaped—only ragged breaths—but Leegwang stared blankly at those open lips as he drove his hips even deeper.

 

Squelch, thud—

 

The wet sound of flesh slapping together rang out obscenely, yet no human voice could be heard.

 

Leegwang pushed his tongue into Yiseo’s mouth again. 

 

This time, too, she didn’t regain awareness. Her eyes didn’t open, no moans spilled out, her fingers didn’t twitch. 

 

Yet the sound of their tongues tangling, of their lower bodies joining, was deafening.

 

It was a chaotic yet eerily silent act of passion.

 

🦋

 

Dawn was just about to break.

 

Though the surroundings were still dim, it was better than the pitch-black night where nothing could be seen. The mountain, damp with morning dew, was unbearably chilly.

 

Eunbi scrambled up the mountain path in a frenzy, following the trampled grass and broken branches. 

 

No matter how dark a mountain path was, this one felt unnaturally desolate. She wanted to turn back and descend immediately. 

 

Biting her lip against the sudden surge of fear, she forced strength into her legs.

 

How far had I climbed?

 

She found the person she was looking for.

 

Amid the tangled shadows of trees and bushes, a broad back came into view. 

 

A man in a dark robe sat with his hair disheveled like a ghost’s.

 

No—that wasn’t it. He wasn’t just sitting. A small figure was pinned beneath him.

 

“…!”

 

Eunbi covered her mouth to stifle a scream.

The body pinned beneath the large man was barely visible. 

 

Yet the limp, lifeless limbs were unmistakable. The white figure beneath him was tossed around helplessly by the man’s movements and touches.

 

A pale hand fell limply to the ground with a soft thud.

 

Eunbi lost all reason in an instant. Her vision darkened.

…The thought that the body beneath him might truly be dead—

 

“Ah…”

 

By the time her senses returned, she was already gripping a stone, so tightly her hands bled, rushing at the man and striking his head. 

 

Blood seeped through his hair and trickled down his neck.

 

As the man crumpled forward, Eunbi shoved him aside and quickly removed her outer robe to cover the body beneath him. 

 

Thankfully, it was still breathing.

 

She tried to lift the unnaturally light figure onto her back. They had to get down the mountain. She needed to clean her body, let her rest…

 

But when she turned around, struggling to lift Yiseo, Eunbi froze.

 

The fallen man had tightly grasped Yiseo’s pale ankle.

 

His head was split open, blood pooling beneath him—how he still had the strength to hold on was beyond comprehension. 

 

A chill ran down her spine. 

 

Without hesitation, Eunbi stomped on his wrist. 

 

The stubborn grip sent a shudder through her. The man’s head twitched. As if he might rise at any moment.

 

“Mine…”

 

His broken voice was horrifying.

 

Eunbi crushed his wrist under her foot, then frantically hoisted Yiseo onto her back and sprinted down the mountain as if rolling downhill. She couldn’t even feel Yiseo’s weight.

 

Behind her, it felt like the man would rise at any second and give chase.

 

It was impossible—yet the dread felt all too real.