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Chapter 72 - Chapter 71:- Jin Ah's Fascination

Jin Ah's emotions were a tangled mess. She was attracted to me, undeniably so. But she was also confused and a little scared. These feelings were new, intense, and overwhelming, taking over her mind.

She didn't know what to do with them, how to process them. All she knew was that she couldn't get me out of her mind. Every thought, every memory, seemed to circle back to him.

These amplified emotions were also because of my skill, Aura of Allure, which caused her to notice me as a man who is very attractive and handsome, not to mention very fit and strong.

As Esther held her close, whispering words of comfort, Jin Ah couldn't help but wonder where these new feelings would lead. She looked up at Esther, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion.

"Esther," she began hesitantly, "has… has he ever seen you naked?"

Esther smiled softly, a knowing look in her eyes. "Yes, dear," she replied calmly. "He has."

Jin Ah's eyes widened in surprise. "And… and you don't mind?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "That your son saw you naked?"

Esther chuckled softly. "Jin Ah, dear," she said, gently stroking Jin Ah's hair, "seeing me naked isn't a big deal. It's just… us.

He has only me, and I have only him. He's been so protective of me, especially after my husband's death. Always protecting me from everything, loving me the most."

She paused, her gaze turning distant. "We have each other, Jin Ah. And I don't mind if he sees me naked, or if we share baths together, or even sleep together. We're mother and son."

Esther's voice dropped to a whisper, her expression turning serious. "And… there's another reason," she confessed, her eyes filled with a hint of fear. "I'm scared, Jin Ah.

Scared that if I push him away and form boundaries, I might end up losing him altogether. Pushing him away from me would be equal to… to killing my only source of… and reason for… living."

Jin Ah listened intently, her mind reeling from Esther's confession. She had never considered that Esther might be afraid of losing me, that their bond was so vital to her well-being. A wave of empathy washed over her, mixed with a touch of guilt.

"Esther," she began softly, her voice filled with newfound understanding, "I never… I never realized…" She paused, searching for the right words. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to… to make things awkward."

She reached out and took Esther's hand, squeezing it gently. "I understand now," she said, a genuine warmth spreading through her. "And… and I'm glad you have each other. You both deserve to be happy."

Then, curiosity twinkled in her eyes. "But…" she hesitated, "is he… is he as good as you say he is?"

Esther's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with affection. "Oh, Jin Ah," she said, "he's even better. He's kind, caring, and so very protective of me.

Remember when I got sick last month? He practically never left my side. He cooked for me, cleaned for me, even fed me like a little baby." Esther chuckled at the memory. "He wouldn't let me lift a finger! Like a nurse ensuring I didn't need anything."

"Really?" Jin Ah asked, surprised.

"Absolutely," Esther confirmed. "And remember that time I accidentally burned myself while cooking? He panicked! He rushed me to the hospital, even though it was just a small burn. He fussed over me for days, making sure I was okay."

Esther paused, a thoughtful look on her face. "There was this one time," she continued, "when some drunk guys were harassing me on the street. He stepped right in front of me, shielding me like a knight.

He scared them off with just a look, picking stones and throwing at them without one bit of care for them, he was so angry at them for harrassing me that he picked anything that came to his hand and hit them, he even got a few of them injured and chased after them at least half a kilometre away! I've never felt so safe."

"That sounds so amazing," Jin Ah whispered, her heart fluttering.

"He is," Esther agreed. "And he's always been like that. Remember that time in middle school when his school bullies were picking on me thinking I'm an easy target?

He defended me fiercely, even though he was smaller than them. He ended up with a black eye, but he didn't care about it at all.

"He is," Esther agreed. "And he's always been like that. Remember that time in middle school when bullies were picking on me? He defended me fiercely, even though he was smaller than them.

He ended up with a black eye, but he didn't care. He made sure to break their bones! He was so protective of me that not even adults could stop him. And it wasn't just that.

He openly said, "I have recorded these bastards harassing my mom. If you guys so much as touch me, I'll file a police complaint saying parents of the school teach their students to bully others and harass adults and use the video as evidence to get every one of you in jail and make sure no one can bail you out.

And not just that, I would bring the media in and reveal all of your faces, and even reveal the school's name. I will make sure none of you can step a foot in this city ever again, and I'll make sure you guys have to run away from this city."

Those words shocked every single adult there. His black eye was evidence of how he got it while protecting me. He just wanted to protect me.

He caused the adults to be so scared of him that not a single adult stepped in to save those bullies, not even the bullies' parents, as Samuel's words scared them so much that they believed even if the adults helping stop the fight might not end up in jail, they definitely would, especially given they knew their parents were in the wrong here.

The school staff got so scared that Samuel's whole middle school fees were waived off, and they even sponsored his further studies until he got his first income just to get in his good books and make sure he didn't use that clip against the school.

And from that day on, no one dared to even look me in the eye. Every one of the staff members and other parents called me ma'am and showed me utmost respect, fearing if they did something that he didn't like then he might hold them accountable just for looking at me.

You know, the reason they feared him so much wasn't because he had that video, but because of the things he talked about. He laid down the criminal laws and the punishment they would get for it, and that too with utmost accuracy.

And the adults had a lawyer among them who confirmed that all the laws and charges he laid out were accurate, and him being a kid placing such charges had increased the chances of turning them into non-bailable sentences.

They were so shocked to see him being so thorough with criminal laws and that too at half their ages that they feared and realized it was best not to intervene.

He even threatened to burn the whole school down if they tried to stop him! Seeing how he was beating them, even the adults got scared. He just wanted to protect me. He was so protective of me that not even adults could stop him."

Esther's eyes glistened with unshed tears. "Or that time when I was so heartbroken after my husband… passed away? He stayed by my side day and night, comforting me, making me laugh.

He was my rock, my support system. He helped me through the darkest time of my life, not just that ever since he was just conceived I feel he kept protecting me ever since that."

She smiled, a genuine, heartfelt smile. "He's always been there for me, Jin Ah. Always. And it's… it's like having my husband back," she confessed, her voice thick with emotion. "He fills a void I didn't even know I had."

"Wow, I didn't know he was so protective of you." Jin Ah breathed, her heart warming at the stories.

Esther squeezed her hand. "He's a good boy, Jin Ah. A truly good man. And you know," she added with a wink, "all that looking after me can get a bit lonely. So, I often sneak into his bed at night, just to cuddle. Making sure he also feels safe."

Jin Ah blushed, picturing the scene in her mind. "He… he doesn't mind you cuddling her?" she asked, a mix of surprise and… something else… in her voice.

"Of course, dear," Esther replied, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "We're family, and if he's doing so much to protect me, isn't it natural that I as his mother should also protect him and look after him, just like a mother should, after all he's just a kid, even if he's a hunter now."

Jin Ah listened, completely engrossed in Esther's stories, fascinated by the extent I'm willing to go to protect her. With each instance of my fierce protectiveness, a warmth spread through her.

The image of me, standing up to bullies, throwing stones, and even threatening to burn down a school to defend Esther, painted a picture of a loyal and fearless protector.

A small part of her, the part that craved security and belonging, couldn't help but feel a surge of longing.

'He's so… intense,' she thought, her heart pounding. 'So passionate about protecting those he cares about.' She imagined me doing the same for her, shielding her from harm, fighting for her without hesitation.

The thought sent a shiver down her spine, a mix of excitement and a strange sense of vulnerability.

'I… I want to feel that kind of protection too,' she confessed to herself, her cheeks flushing. The desire to be cherished and defended, to be the recipient of such fierce loyalty, was intoxicating.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before, a feeling that both scared and excited her.

Esther's words about me sleeping beside her, seeking comfort and closeness, added another layer to the complex tapestry of emotions swirling within Jin Ah.

She pictured me, curled up beside Esther, seeking solace in her warmth. A pang of… jealousy? … pricked her heart.

'He must be feeling so safe with her,' she mused, a hint of sadness in her voice. 'I wonder… would he ever feel that way with me?'

The question lingered in her mind, fueling her growing desire to be closer to me, to experience that same level of intimacy and trust.

Her imagination took over, painting a vivid picture in her mind. She imagined me, not with Esther, but with her. She saw me, exhausted and vulnerable, seeking comfort in her embrace.

She pictured herself gently stroking my hair, whispering soothing words, offering me the peace and solace I seemed to find with Esther.

(Jin Ah's Inner Monologue)

"He looks so tired," she imagined herself thinking, her heart aching with tenderness. "Let me hold you," she whispered in her mind, picturing herself opening her arms to me. "Let me take away all your worries."

She imagined me resting my head on her chest, my breathing slowing, my body relaxing in her embrace. She could almost feel the weight of my head against her, the warmth of my breath on her skin.

A wave of protectiveness washed over her, a fierce desire to shield me from all the pain and stress of the world. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me close to her chest, feeling the steady beat of my heart against hers.

"It's okay," she imagined herself murmuring, her fingers gently massaging my temples and kissing my forehead. "I'm here. You're safe now."

She caressed my hair, her touch light and soothing. She imagined me sighing contentedly, finally letting go of the tension that always seemed to cling to my shoulders.

The thought of being that source of comfort for me, of being the one I turned to for solace, filled her with a sense of longing and a deep, almost maternal tenderness.

She wanted to be the one to soothe my brow, to chase away the shadows that sometimes darkened my eyes. She wanted to be the one to offer me peace, to be my safe haven.

She imagined herself gently rocking me in her arms, humming a soft lullaby, until I drifted off to sleep, completely at peace and secure in her embrace.

(Jin Ah's Inner Monologue Ends)

Jin Ah's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. The imagined scenario felt so real, so intense, that she could almost feel me in her arms.

The longing to be close to me, to offer me the same comfort and love that Esther did, was overwhelming.

She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling, her mind filled with the image of me, resting peacefully in her embrace, held close to her heart.

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