Impenetrable Romance

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Once a shining super rookie, now a national traitor, volleyball player Gong Eun-gil.

She is the captain of a team that has remained dead last in the V-League for years, a survival-at-any-cost attacker barely getting by day to day.

Then one day, during a match, she gets entangled in a filthy way with the owner of the league's No. 1 unbeatable team...

"Get a grip already. Stop rubbing the ball against my groin."

Eun-gil, unlucky enough to be humiliated, thought it was just a passing incident.

That is, until that man appears again like a foul.

And as a gift offered by Gong Eun-gil's only die-hard fan and violent stalker...!

"Are you ready to suck me dry, Player Gong?"

***

"Don't leave the lock open and give him room."

"Pardon?"

"Yesterday's Player Gong was too easy."

Eun-gil set down her spoon with a sharp clack.

"...I mean, I went to your place and did it at your place."

At that, he lets out a loose laugh, ah.

"Is there no bastard in this house? In your eyes, do you not see a dog bastard?"

Seoha-hyeon's eyes turned cold.

Though a vulgar tone fit for some street thug suddenly spilled out of him, it felt oddly natural.

"I'm not asking for your permission; I'm informing you now. From now on, I'll interfere, meddle, and if things get messy, even control your life, Gong Eun-gil."

"Why all of a sudden...!"

"Didn't I tell you? Don't recklessly show your openings."

Eun-gil still felt drunk.

Her mind was definitely clear and she could hear his voice just fine, but she couldn't understand a single word he was saying.

"There are a lot of trash out there who want to force themselves in the moment they see a gap, and you look too easy, which somehow makes me feel disgusting."

"...!"

"So you should be able to handle this much of a penalty, Player Gong."

He smiled, looking as innocent as a well-polished glass window.