An Yu was an honest office worker, hurriedly pushed by his parents into a marriage based on an exchange of equal value.
He and his husband had no feelings for each other. In their daily life, let alone intimacy, his husband couldn't even be bothered to give An Yu a kind look.
Everything changed on a night of pouring rain.
That day, An Yu worked overtime until late. He dragged his exhausted body home and found the kitchen light on.
His husband, who was constantly away on business and had always avoided him, was making soup. He turned mechanically and said, "Honey, you're home. Do you want to eat first, or eat me first?"
At first, An Yu thought this was the last flicker of life in his hopeless marriage.
But as the days went by, his husband grew more and more clingy.
His husband personally ironed the shirt An Yu wore to work. He carefully prepared the food An Yu ate. Even at night, he insisted on holding An Yu and telling him stories until he fell asleep.
Life was so wonderful it was hard to describe, as long as An Yu could ignore a few hair-raising details.
The man's cold, stiff expressions. Skin wounds that healed at a shocking speed. And his insatiable demands in bed.
Was his husband really still human?
An Yu couldn't help thinking of a damp dream.
In the black mist, countless soft tentacles coiled tightly around his limbs, climbing up his warm skin and pressing over the pale, jade-like flesh between his thighs, leaving secret red marks one after another.
A huge monster held its human wife in its arms, its sticky, almost pathological gaze like a close-up from a horror film.
"Who are you, really...?"
"Don't you remember at all? Repeat after me. If you forget again, you'll be punished."
An Yu had been tormented until his eyes lost focus. During a brief pause to catch his breath, he managed to utter a few syllables. "S... Savis..."
[Reading Guide]
1. Both are each other's one and only, happy ending.
2. The seme is an extraterrestrial species wearing human skin, with no social concepts such as law or morality.
3. Slow-burn romance, written to indulge the author's tastes, includes depictions of a submissive being restrained. Please don't read if that bothers you.
Theme: Love is the echo of the universe
