Possessing The Obsessive Maniac’s Cotton Doll - Chapter 31

Weewooweewoo.

An alarm sounded loudly in Yul’s head. The reason was simple. Mikael’s eyes had changed.

He didn’t know why that person’s eyes suddenly changed, but now he had to save himself as much as possible rather than figure out why. Because he was a gwanggong.

“Well then, I’ll just…”

Yul, thinking that she should avoid this place and him, roughly put his robe on, and slowly moved as far as possible from Mikael. It became like a dress that could only be found in Greek mythology because of the robe that had flowed and swayed at will, but it was not important now.

“Yuri.”

“Yes-.”

Even in the midst of dire straits, a tragic servile attitude that has been ingrained in his body since he was a graduate student was activated.

Yul responded reflexively and stopped his steps, but it was a mistake. Now was not the time. Because the gwanggong’s eyes changed, meaning it was very dangerous.

Yul swallowed a gulp, lifted his heels, and tried to walk away from Mikael with a thief’s steps.

Well, at least he tried to. He could not take a few steps and stopped because Mikael grabbed his wrist.

“Why, why are you…?”

Yul curled up like ramen that had boiled for 30 minutes without realizing it.

Yul looked at Mikael’s movements with tense eyes. The red eyes fluttered wildly.

This bastard blackened. The colour of the eyes was dangerous, it was very dangerous.

Yul chewed his lower lip nervously at the madness that was transmitted through his pupils without filtration.

“Don’t bite your lip.”

“Yes-.”

“It’s more eye-catching.”

“Yes… ?”

No, what are you talking about?

Yul rolled his eyes around in surprise. Long eyelashes fluttered. The reason he told himself not to bite his lip was because ‘it was eye-catching’, and he really didn’t know how to interpret this.

Besides, it bothered me to think that Mikael was looking at his lips. Without realizing it, his lips became more swollen and tingling.

“Gasp, I didn’t mean that on purpose.”

Yul hastily covered his mouth with one hand and looked into Mikael’s eyes. He frowned as if something was dissatisfied.

He was nervous because of the alarm sound in his head, but as his expression got worse, his heart was about to shrink and collapse immediately.

Like a small animal in front of a wild beast, Yul cautiously took his steps. He only hoped that Mikael would not be stimulated by his movements any more. Thanks to this, Yul was able to walk so gently that anyone could see it.

The appearance of Yul, half-naked and walking like a thief, was almost suspicious. Unfortunately, however, Yul had no mind left to consider what his appearance was now.

“Phew… I thought my heart was going to disappear.”

Yul, who somehow passed Mikael and left the bathroom, sighed in relief.

Yul instinctively tried to look towards the bathroom, but then came to his senses and shook his head. He looked around and thought it would be difficult to make eye contact with Mikael for nothing. Realizing this, Yul rushed away from the bathroom.

“Shit.”

Mikael, who felt Yul’s presence receding, spat out lowly. He could clearly feel the weight of the thick undergarment.

In his mind, he wanted to immediately quench the lust that surrounded his whole body. Still, it was disconcerting that he was being swayed by a sensation he had never felt even in his energetic early twenties.

Above all, the fact that the subject was Yuri was the most confusing.

No matter how much Yul took a bath with pheromone, he was nothing more than a cotton doll the size of his fist.

He was, of course, a man now, but compared to the days he had known him he only became a man for a few hours. Excited to see him like that, he felt like a horned beast himself, so it was unacceptable. Still, he was going crazy because he kept thinking about Yul’s white and smooth skin.

“I’m going crazy.”

No, maybe he was already crazy. If he were sane, he wouldn’t be excited, knowing that he’s a two-part cotton doll.

Mikael stood there for a while, scorning himself in an incomprehensible situation.

***

“Lucky, lucky. Why are you like that, it’s Dad.”

On the other hand, Yul, who was not aware of Mikael’s situation, was drenched in embarrassment.

It’s also true that Lucky, who used to run when he saw him, now only stood from afar and looked at him, but it didn’t come any closer. Of course, he had been shunned by Lucky earlier, but he didn’t take it too seriously. For a moment, he just changed because he believed it was awkward because he was unfamiliar.

But now, Lucky’s reaction shattered Yul’s hopes.

“Hey dude. When you see me every day, you run into a riot!”

Of course, although he knew that the reason Lucky was running towards him was to take a bite out of him, he couldn’t help but feel sad because he was looking at himself like a cow watching a chicken.

“It’s me, Lucky. Dad? I am not suspicious.”

Yul extended his hand to Lucky over the fence. Then, Lucky stuck out its head toward Yul’s hand and sniffed and sniffed.

“Yeah, that’s right. Smell it. Dad, right?”

[Bii…]

Contrary to Yul’s expectation that it would recognize him soon after smelling, Lucky cried for a long time as if disappointed, then sat quietly and looked at Yul.

“Hey, Lucky. I’m really sad. Recognise me already, hm?”

[Bii.]

It’s a good answer, but that’s all. There was no sign of Lucky coming. In the end, Yul squatted down in vain and looked at Lucky with a sullen expression.

“Anyway, this prick. If you’re cute, you think you’re everything. Very.”

It was a resentful tone, but there was plenty of love in Yul’s eyes as he looked at Lucky. No matter how much Lucky tried to eat him as a doll, the fact that Lucky was cute didn’t change even if it didn’t care about him in a human form.

Yul thought that resentment or sadness was useless in front of cuteness, and he smiled while extending his protruding lips.

“Know that I’m going easy on you because you are really cute. You incredibly cute creature.”

Contrary to his heart that had already melted like snow, Yul, who was grunting for a bit, rested his small face on the fence. The gaze that looked at Lucky was full of affection.

After cooling off for a while in the bathroom, Mikael looked at him silently. A faint smile appeared on Mikael’s lips as he looked at Yul.

He says Lucky is cute, but in the eyes of others, he doesn’t seem to know that he was cuter.

Well, that didn’t mean that Yuri was cute in Mikael’s eyes either. It’s just… it’s just a saying. He kept looking at him, his eyes kept moving and sometimes he would laugh, but that didn’t necessarily mean he was cute.

Anyway, Mikael looked at Yul for a while and then slowly approached him. Surprised by Mikael’s presence, Yul widened his eyes.

“Hey, Mikael…”

“Why are you so surprised?”

“What are you talking about?”

Yul shook his head at Mikael’s words and denied it. It was true that he was surprised when he remembered the beast-like man he had been before, but it was fine now that he confirmed that his eyes had returned to normal now.

Before, he didn’t know why his eyes were like that. If he had to guess the reason, it was probably because he was a gwanggong. Gwanggongs are pretty crazy, well. So maybe that’s it?

“How do you feel? You said you had a headache. Are you okay now?”

“Uh… Yes, I think it’s fine.”

Yul tilted his head in response to Mikael’s question. After listening to his words and thinking about it, there was no particular discomfort or pain anywhere now. He had a really bad headache before, but luckily he was fine now.

“Hmm… that’s fortunate. Were there any other symptoms when you had a headache?”

“Any other symptoms?”

“Yeah. Did you just have a headache?”

“Ah, I heard a voice.”

“Voice?”

At Yul’s answer, Mikael narrowed his eyebrows. It was strange to hear a voice with a headache. Then Yul spoke.

“Yes. Changhyun’s voice was… Ah, Changhyun is my friend.”

“… Friend?”

“Yeah, he was pulling dolls with me… Changhyun must be worried. What do I do? He must have been very surprised?”

It was a bit annoying to see Yul worrying about calling his friend’s name in a friendly way. Mikael’s lips hardened.

“Changhyun has a completely fragile mentality, what should I do? No, but what the hell happened? Why did I hear our Changhyun’s1 voice?”

While Yul tousled his hair in frustration, Mikael was firmly attached to the word ‘our Changhyun’.

Translator: misa