Brave Things
The Part 14 Mistake

"Ana cut off our relationship because she hated being my shadow. He wants to be free, with me make him walk in place and feel dwarfed he said."

"He even reported me to the police station on miscellaneous charges, the report was not raised because there was not enough evidence."

So far, the story fits with what Jackson once told me a little bit. I kept paying full attention to him who was breathing, as if collecting pieces of memory to convey to me.

"I left her, I moved to Beijing because I thought with that Anna would be happy. But the next thing I heard was that Anna was pregnant. He also worked odd jobs to cover his needs,"

I saw the honest look of Jimin feeling the pain, as if he had come back to that time when he told me about it.

"I called him, I told him I would take responsibility, and from there I felt something was wrong with him, when he replied with a curse, saying that the child he was carrying was not my son,"

I immediately grabbed Jimin's hand, grasped it to show my trust in him, for him to not hesitate to continue the story no matter how sadistic the story ended.

"Do you know who the real father of the child he bears is?" Me softly.

"That's not important to me..." Jimin gulped before continuing his story.

"What made me feel so guilty about him was that, if I hadn't ignored my bad feelings about him at the time, he might still be able to smile normally."

"...Anna is found in a dark alley near a garbage can, a rape victim. Made it..." Jimin takes a break, it's hard to seem to tell what terrible events may have haunted him for years.

"Make him lose his fetus as well as his uterus. He won't be able to have any more children." He looked at me bitterly, making me feel guilty for making him have to tell his dark story in the past.

"J-jimin.." I said stammered, it felt like knowing this was not worth my payment to see the look of sadness on Jimin's face, the man who claimed to love me some time ago, it was, a while ago, I still doubted his words.

"I tried to cheer him up, I even left the office for almost a month, making me rashly appoint Jackson as my successor in Beijing, and that deft jerk already has a sizable amount of stock in the company I'm building."

"...Anna remained unhelpful, she went on hunger strike and I always found her trying to kill herself. Until I decided that I was giving up on her, sending her to the hospital was best for treating my guilt. Let her go berserk and say I'm a rapist, just like this afternoon.

I'm really sorry, I should have told you this a long time ago, me..."

The sentence was interrupted when I kissed her lips abruptly, unable to hear the agony that Jimin had passed before being with me.

Jimin returned my kisses just as strongly, venting all his emotions on our kisses.

His hand held my head, pointing it in the opposite direction he tilted his head. The most intense kiss we've ever had.

"L-luna.." he said as we both breathed, releasing while the link of our lips clashed.

I pushed back my face, leaving my lips a few inches away from hers, until she decided to kiss me again.

This time it was more demanding, his hand grabbed my neck then rubbed it slowly. Making something on my groin react.

He pulled my hand, still kissing Jimin wanted to make me lie down.

"You are wounded." I said after releasing our kisses, refusing to lay in my bed and maintaining my seat.

"It's okay, not even a little bit." Jimin answered, his mouth was not left idle for a moment, now instead tracing my neck, biting the little dot he passed with his lips.

"Sshhh ahh" I sighed as her hands began to rise, cupping one of my breasts that was still wrapped in clothes.

"You can't move much, let me." I said it shyly, I really don't want anything to happen to her. The wound must be dry first.

So I pushed Jimin's shoulder slowly, directing him to lean on the headboard carefully, making sure the wound was safe.

He seemed to be enjoying my game, letting me practice what he usually does to me during warm-up sessions.

His roar was a little surprised when I started playing with his through my mouth, just for a moment and I was able to make him look up, enjoying me choking on trying to get all his possessions down my throat.

Jimin grabbed my head, this time not pulling my hair but pressing my head many times. Sometimes he held my head with his own deeply embedded, silenced it long enough until I had to pat his thigh, telling him that my breath was running out.

Belonging to her being perfectly strained by my suction, I don't know how our grueling day of conflict still ends with a husband and wife relationship at the end of the day.

"Sshh, put it in yours." He pulled my hand and made my body almost sit parallel to his manhood.

"W-what's not good? I'm sorry, I just did.." I said, holding down ******* on the sidelines of Jimin's lying-down activities while rubbing her penis head against my feminine mouth. The knee that supported my body above Jimin slightly relaxed.

"No, you're really great. I just don't want to go out in your mouth,"

I sensed how Jimin had entered slowly, forcing my hole wide open, tightening the clamping of his. Though this has been countless times we did it but it always hurt for me at the beginning.

"I'm not going to waste my sperm" Jimin's hand landed on my lower abdomen and rubbed it, "from now on I'm just going out here, in the womb of my son's future mother."

Stumbling in the pit of sin together.