Please Forget Me - Chapter 102
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‘He’s coming toward me. He’s going to threaten me now.’
As soon as I had that intuition, I turned my head and stood up.
“I need to go look for Johann.”
I made an excuse to the people I had been chatting with and headed for the nearest door. I walked casually enough that it didn’t look like I was running, but quickly enough not to get caught.
Just as I reached the door and grasped the handle,
Thud.
A hand appeared above me, pushing the door I was trying to open shut again. The Major lowered his voice so only I could hear.
“Won’t it look odd if you’re avoiding me?”
Thanks to him, it already looked strange. Even if I forced the door open and stepped outside, the suspicion wouldn’t vanish, and if he followed me out, it was clear it would turn into a scandal. Reluctantly, I turned to face him.
“Mrs. Renner, it seems we meet again after this morning in my bedroom.”
I couldn’t quite register what the Major was saying. Already, not only his gaze but also the attention of others was starting to focus on my face. I whispered in a voice laced with thorns,
“Please don’t acknowledge me outside.”
However, the Major laughed heartily, completely unconcerned about the eyes on us.
“By saying that, it almost sounds like we’re having a secret affair.”
He spoke those terrible words and sighed as if he genuinely found them amusing, uttering my name with a certain fondness.
“Rize.”
Just my name. It was said affectionately, as if I was a lover. It sent chills down my spine.
“Now that I’m dressed, don’t you think I look somewhat human?”
So he knew he came off as beastly most of the time. To think he had never hesitated to be exposed in front of me. He truly was hopeless.
“Rize, huh? Look. I dressed up for you. You’re going to look nice today, so I couldn’t come as usual.”
Why didn’t he just come as usual? That way, everyone would know just how crazy he is.
“Watch closely.”
As I looked down, the Major snapped his fingers right in front of me.
“Before I lay a hand on your body in front of others.”
The Major’s words seemed to invite me to look at his uniformed figure, but the way he was trying to raise my gaze meant he wanted me to meet his eyes. When I finally looked up to meet his gaze, the Major said…
“Seeing you out here with your husband is quite the turn-on. It feels like I’m your lover, Mrs. Renner.”
It felt like a reading from a third-rate, decadent novel.
“How about we sneak out this way and disappear into the darkness? While your husband searches the entire farm for you, I’ll be behind the barn, holding you down. Every time you hear him calling your name, you’ll flinch, worried he might catch you, squeezing my c-ck tight. Ah, wouldn’t that be delightful?”
Johann, come quickly.
“At that moment, I won’t be able to hold back, and you’ll look all sad, wondering what to do if I c-m inside you. After a little coaxing, we’ll return as if nothing happened, and your pathetic husband will unknowingly kiss the mouth that once sucked my c-ck. So, would he be sucking my c-ck, too?”
Johann? How filthy!
Johann, hurry! Before I pull out a gun from that bastard’s waistband and shoot him for insulting you with those dirty words, or chop him up with the ax hanging by the door, come now!
In my haste to escape, I ended up going through a different door than the one Johann had used.
As I waited for Johann to return, I stretched my neck to catch sight of him through the barn door, when suddenly someone came rushing from a completely unexpected direction, calling my name.
“Rize! Rize!”
It was the old man with the violin.
“I have an urgent favor to ask.”
As the old man stepped between the Major and me, the Major’s filthy words were abruptly cut off. The Major looked down at the old man with disapproval, who was seemingly oblivious to the tension. He immediately poured out his urgent request.
“I pulled too many weeds yesterday. My knuckles are all swollen and painful. So, please play the violin for me instead.”
“Excuse me?”
Taken aback by the odd request, the old man forcibly handed me the violin and began tugging at my sleeve. This wasn’t typical behavior for him. I felt a wave of confusion wash over me before I finally understood.
