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2. Voyeurism. It is a Serious Illness.
“By the way, sweetheart, you are better off looking for another place.”
It had been short, but intense. When the passionate 10 minute sex session came to an end,
she spoke the truth that she had been withholding within her heart. She wasn't speaking as a
real estate agent.
Word is, this house was haunted by a ghost. In a span of 1 year, four tenants had cancelled
“If it was just one or two, it would have been ok. However, all four people said the same thing.
There is an adult entertainment district nearby, and we have a lot of tenants, who work there as
bar girls. When nightime comes, a male ghost shows up, and he.... They said he masturbates.
Uh-ooh. That gives me the goosebumps.”
He glanced behind Kahng-hweeyun. She couldn't see the ghost behind her.
The ghost was bashfully laughing as he avoided his gaze.
The ghost kept using honorifics, so he had thought the ghost was very refined.....
He had been so busy, so he had just glossed over it. However, that son of a bitch was
masturbating with a creepy expression from the side as Gwinam was having sex.
If he was alive, he would have been called a peeping tom.
“In truth, a man died here about an year ago. I think that dead man's ghost is haunting this
Even he was very uncomfortable living with a ghost.
Still, the ghost had given him an ability, and he coveted the Fuck Screen too much.
The Fuck Screen, which had always been present, disappeared when he climaxed. It seemed
the ghost had retracted his ability.
Sure enough, it was as if the ghost had read his mind. The ghost whispered in his ear.
[If you live here, I'll give you my ability. Let's form a team. Let me keep watching hyung-nim's
As expected, this guy was a voyeur.
'You finally revealed your true nature, mother fucker.'
He firmly suppressed the urge to say those words. He shrugged his shoulders towards
“I really like it here.”
“Eh-ee. I said it is haunted.”
“I don't believe in that kind of stuff. Moreover, even if one did show up, what can it do? We are
both men. Also, there's.......”
“Now that you’ve mentioned it, I think I can see something...”
He felt playful, so he spoke those words as he looked at the ghost.
She had been buttoning up her blouse in only her panties. She stuck close to him.
“Ah. Don't do that. I was already scared of coming out here.”
She was scared, yet she had sex here?
He smirked as he told her that it had been a joke.
However, when he saw her only in a white blouse and panty, it got hard again.
“Shall we do it once more?”
“You want to do it again?”
“I'm always stronger on my second try.”
“My knees hurt......”
She spoke those words, but she spoke as if she didn't hate the idea. She shyly nodded her
As expected, she was an expert with the Sexual Desire of Rank A.
The ghost was still watching from the background, and he once again raised his thumbs up.
[Hyung-nim is the best.]
'If you want to watch, then you can watch, bitch.'
He was more confident, since they had already consummated their relations. He was a bit more
'Suck on my nipples'
'Rub my penis with your stockinged feet.'
He didn't hesitate to express his hidden desires.
They were on a mat on top of a bare floor. They used their body heat as a blanket, and they
started going at it once more.
He readily did whatever she requested. When he was at the height of his pleasure, she wanted
him to talk dirty to her.
She wanted him to cuss at her.
She had a particular kink.
He had never done this before.
'You are a bitch in heat.'
'You are fucking delicious, you slut.'
'You dirty whore.'
'Yeah...you like that, you fucking retard?' (TLN: This wasn’t in the original text)
He just said things that came up in his mind. He ad-libbed to come up with most vulgar and
dirty words he could come up with.
In truth, he was a bit worried about if he should be saying those words. However, she had on a
rapturous expression as she yelled out in a seductive tone. She was very satisfied.
In his life, this was his most proud moment.
Even the ghost had the happiest expression in the world as he masturbated.
Even as Kahng-hweeyun tried to dissuade him from his action, he eventually signed the contract
for the haunted house. After two days, he had finished moving in.
In the end, Kahng-hweeyun refused to take her commission.
She just asked for his contact information.
- I think we are very compatible. We can meet up sometimes to relieve our stress.
This was the text message she had sent him.
He had never known such a cool woman existed.
This was the vigor of a single woman.
- I would love that.
He immediately replied to her text.
Responsibility and liability was excluded from their relationship. This was strictly a sexual
relationship where it would strictly be about pleasures of the body.
This was the casual sex partner he had always heard about.
After taking a paid leave from the store, he finished organizing the house.
He was drinking a can of beer in front of the convenience store, and he was having a
conversation with the ghost.
The ghost's name was 'Gahm-sungdae.'
He was the tenant living inside the house around one and a half years ago. At the time of his
death, he was only 25 years old.
“How did you die?”
[I was drunk, and I stepped on a bar of soap in the restroom.]
“Ah....... You suffered a blow to the head?”
[Yes. If I was moved quickly to a hospital, I would still be alive. However, this is the tragedy that
could happen if one lives alone. Hyung-nim should be careful.]
[Also, I still don't know hyung-nim's name.]
“My name is Sung-gwinam. Gwi as in noble, and nam for man.”
[Hahaha. Your name doesn't sound appropriate. If I heard it passing by, I would think it is Sung
gi for genitals and nam for man. Hahahaha.]
“Should I call you Sung-gahmdae(erogenous zone) instead of Gahm-sungdae?”
[Uh. Now that I think about it you are right. We are really a match made in heaven in term of
“So what were you? You said you were 25 years old. Were you a student?”
[No. I dropped out of college, and I've been working in Gangnam. Do you perhaps know about
“Players? Hostess bar players?”
[Oh. You do know about it.]
His face was quite good, and his body had nice proportions. Gwinam had thought the ghost
might have been a trainee for becoming an entertainer. However, he was a hostess bar player.
“Did you earn a lot of money? I heard from others that only a select few do well. I heard the
rest leave with a tired body.”
[Yes. I was somewhat of an ace. Since I had this ability, I could pick and choose my clients.
Everything after that was easy.]
“That's right. You have the thing called Fuck Screen(what kind of a name......). You had that
ability when you were alive?”
“How did you develop it?”
[Mmm. I'm not really sure, but it developed around when I was in middle school.]
“It just appeared out of nowhere?”
[It is a bit of a long story. My teacher for Ethics class was a young woman. How should I say
this? It isn't as if she dressed in a vulgar fashion, but she had this vibe.]
“I know. I know. She looked a little cheap and indecent?”
[Yes. That's right. She really wasn't suited to teach an Ethics class. She always gave off a
lascivious and lustful vibe.]
“It must have been great for you. My school didn't have a teacher like that.”
[A lot of kids liked her. I liked her.]
“I like women that looks trashy.”
[So the kids in my class bullied me, and they told me to try masturbating during class. I used to
be the Bread Shuttle.]
“You really had an eventful life. Did you do it?”
[I was a mere Shuttle. What power did I have?]
After saying those words, Gahm-sungdae laughed.
Crazy bastard. He was unnecessarily being positive about it.
Gwinam used his bright laughter as a side dish. He drank his beer.
“Koo-ooh. You have a really bright personality.”
[What is life? If you can't stand up to it, you have to enjoy it.]
“Fuck. How can you enjoy masturbating in front of a female teacher?”
[Hahaha. Fortunately, it was an all boys school. I would have been much more humiliated if it
was a coed school.]
“So, what happened? Did you get caught?”
[Yes. When I came, I unconsciously moaned, and it gave me away.]
“You are becoming more incredible the more I hear about you. You were able to climax?”
[I beat it with intent. Normally, I used to beat off thinking about that teacher. That's why I was
able to get into it.]
“Wait a moment. Weren't we supposed to be talking about the Fuck Screen? How did it form?”
[Ah. I'm almost at that point in the story.]
Gahm-sungdae had let out a moan, and the kids were snickering. The female teacher knew
something was wrong, so she approached Gahm-sungdae.
His dick had continued to twitch during all of this, and the last drop of his cum was fired. This
landed directly atop the female teacher's lips.
The female teacher unconsciously licked it.
At that moment, Gahm-sungdae felt dizzy, and he lost consciousness with his dick out.
[When I woke up, I was in the nurse's office. From my memory, it was at this point I started to
see the Fuck Screen..]
“That sounds improbable. ”
[Hyung-nim is face to face with a ghost. Is that realistic?]
Whether it was the ghost or the Fuck Screen, both were improbable.
“So what happened to the teacher? I bet she was incredibly shocked?”
[Ah. She slept with me.]
“What the hell.”
[The Fuck Screen told me the teacher had latent sexual desire towards me. After the school
ended, the teacher wanted a personal face-to-face meeting with me. She started sucking my
dick in the car. So I just went for it. That was my 1st time.]
“What grade were you in?”
[I was in 8th grade.]
The fact that he had his first experience in 8th grade was shocking in itself, but his partner had
been a school teacher.
If his current appearance was consistent with what he looked like when he was younger,
Gwinam could understand why it could have happened.
[What about you, hyung-nim? What do you do? I heard your phone conversation earlier, and it
seemed like you work at a restaurant.]
“I work at a galbi house located near the Sancheon three-way intersection.”
[Do you mean the Rib Service?]
“Uh? How did you know?”
[There is only one galbi house there. I've been there once. However, I don't think I saw
“I haven't been there too long. Our president bought 5 stores, so I move around to various
locations. He told me to try working there, so I transferred to that location. I was promoted from
deputy to supervisor.”
[It is a galbi house yet they have ranks?]
“Uh. Our stores are run like a regular company.”
He had started his first part time job there when he was in high school. He had started working
at his president's 1st store. It was a restaurant where one could have wine and grilled pork
belly. He had developed a connection with the president, and Gwinam had worked with him for
almost 15 years. Now he was tasked to going to locations where they opened up a new store.
He didn't go to college like everyone else. He had started his societal life early, so he had saved
up a good amount of money. Moreover, he was receiving a similar annual salary to the friends
that worked at companies after coming out of college.
Of course, his working hours were longer than a normal company, but he had no regrets or
complaints about his life.
He wanted to continue working under the president until around his 40s. Then his dream was to
open up his own store.
However, he did have one regret.
“I've never had much luck with women.”
[You don't date a lot of your part-timers?]
“The workers I have now are almost all young. I think they date each other. When I started
working, there hadn't been many women of my age. The women had been all aunties, and all
the hyung-nims I had were married men. I started hanging out with married men at a young
age, and I was always working. I've rarely had a normal dating life. At the time, I thought my
life was cool, but I do have regret looking back at it. Uh-whew.....”
[You just have to meet women starting from now.]
“Of course, I would like that. However, I don't know how I should interact with women. There’s
a time in a man's life that is set aside for dating, and it is when one is young. During that period
of time in my life, I worked, so I have no idea what to do. I feel like I'm in my 20s inside my
heart, but I get treated completely like an uncle at the store.”
Moreover, he was losing interest in going to a brothel, and he thought it was a waste of money.
He did go to a massage parlor once or twice a month, but the happy ending was just obligatory.
Recently, even that was tiresome, so he usually just jacked off by himself.
[Eh-ee. Thirty four is considered to be young these days. Our manage-hyung was in his 40s,
but he played around with girls in their 20s.]
“How could you compare a player to a normal person?”
[Mmm. That kind of mindset is a bit of a problem.]
“What is a problem?”
Gahm-sungdae lightly bit the end of his thumb. He furrowed his eyebrows as he spoke.
[I would like it if hyung-nim would have sex with numerous women. This is why I gave the Fuck
Screen to hyung-nim....]
“You crazy son of a bitch. Do you suffer from voyeuristic disorder?”
[Ha ha. Yes. I have an advanced case of it.]
He was too matter of fact about it, so Gwinam didn't even get angry.
“So that is what happened. Were you always like this even when you were alive?”
[Yes. I did everything I could do at a young age. At some point, I couldn’t get erect even with a
woman in front of me. I was in my early 20s, yet I had developed an erectile dysfunction. It
really felt as if the world was crumbling down around me.]
Gahm-sungdae's erectile dysfunction lasted for couple months.
He couldn't get hard, but his burning sexual desire remained. In the end, he became
One day he followed the other hostess bar players to the dorms of regular female customers for
From this place, he coincidently saw one of the players having sex with a woman. His clever
pecker, which had been dormant for several month, rose up in an explosive manner. This was
the impetus for him developing his voyeuristic tendencies.
[Hyung-nim. I'm a ghost now. The only pleasure in life I can have is to watch others have sex
and masturbate to it. Hyung-nim has to work hard.]
“I get it, you little creep. I've got the Fuck Screen you gave me now. So what do I have to be
[No. It isn't as if the Fuck Screen tells you everything.]
[If the ‘Interest towards me’ is below Rank C, the information won't come out. You had a first
good impression on the real estate agent lady. This is why you were given that much
information. However, the madam was a style of woman that likes almost any man. Be truthful
with me. Is hyung-nim unpopular with the ladies?]
“.......well, no one has confessed to me before.......?”
If he confessed first, the women wanted to remain in a big brother-little sister relationship. They
also said they didn't want to lose a good friend. Basically, he had been rejected.
[How many have you dated before.]
[No. I'm not asking you about how many girls you have dated at once. I want you to give me the
“As I've said, I've dated three girls.”
The bastard acted as if Gwinam had said he had eaten dog poop for breakfast. The ghost
became surprised. It was as if to say, 'Only three?'
[Hyung-nim. You are already thirty four.......]
“I told you. I haven't really dated much before.”
[Still, how about if you add any friends with benefits you had to the number?]
“Hey. I don't really know what a friends with benefits is supposed to be. If you date then you
date. What the hell is a friends with benefits?”
[Mmm. Basically, you aren't dating officially, but you are doing everything that comes with dating
a person? Or it could be described as the stage right before you date someone where you are
“I don't know anything about that. I'm usually pretty far from being close with women....”
[Even from my perspective, you don't have much appeal as a man. You also don't have a sense
This bastard was the type, who’s excessively cold in his assessment. He's the type of person
that hurts the people around him.
“Still, my sense of humor is known to be quite good.”
[The problem is you don't know how to use it to your advantage.]
“I guess that's true. If my friends repeat what I say, then everyone finds it funny. However,
everyone feels awkward when I say it. They don't laugh.”
[Comedy is a battle of timing. However, the most important part is hyung-nim's style. It is very
old-fashioned. Moreover, your face is unlikeable.]
“Fuck you, bitch.”
[Women don't like guys that are just funny. They like stylish men, who are funny.]
“So what the hell do you want me to do? You want me to be born again?”
[No. However, if you put the effort in dressing nice, you are at the very least considered to be
above average. Also, a man or woman's hairstyle is 80% of the fashion.]
It felt as if he was receiving a lecture from a pickup artist.
Well, the hostess bar players were pickup artists, so the ghost was an artist.
Gahm-sungdae flew into the air as he spoke.
[I looked inside hyung-nim's closet. Your outfits are a mess. Let's go buy some clothes. I'll
coordinate the outfits for you.]
“Hey. Do I have to do all that?”
[Don't you want to have sex with more women?]
[Then just do as I say.]
“Uh-whew. all right. However, I have to visit my store before I can go. I have to go check if the
preparation for the dinner hours is going well.”
[That store can't run without hyung-nim?]
“No, it isn't like that. Still, I feel like checking up on it.”
[Then I'll go with you.]
“Huh? Aren't you a land-bound ghost?”
[I am a bound ghost, but I'm conditionally bound.]
Basically, he would be able to walk alongside the person, who had made a partnership with him.
This was the explanation given by the ghost.
Shit. He never expected to become paired with a ghost.
These two beings united for the common purpose called sex.
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