Song of the Lamb 어린 양의 노래 by Hwang Baek Seol 황백설

Yoonhwan, who had grown up with Yeonwoo like siblings since childhood, was Yeonwoo’s everything. Like a plant craving light, her mischievous yet gentle older brother was a natural presence. So, even when Yoonhwan was named a suspect in a murder case, she dismissed it as a boring joke.

“Yeonwoo, those kinds of people... outwardly act like docile lambs. Because they have to hide their true nature to blend in with the flock. And when the time comes, they will surely reveal their disgusting true selves. What will you be able to do at that moment?”

But the moment she realized his hidden duality,

“You’ll end up struggling, screaming, searching for me and calling out my name. That’s all you’re capable of doing!”

Just as the face in the mirror suddenly seemed unfamiliar, as if looking at a stranger, Yoonhwan’s always gentle face now appeared different.

“I told you. Even if I reveal my true nature, you won’t be able to do anything.”

And at some point, Yoonhwan’s warnings had shifted to her. The unfamiliar side of her brother, which she had never seen before, pressed down on Yeonwoo like the presence of a man.

“Tell me. Where, how should I do it?”

Yoonhwan asked, as if offering candy. A new sensation rushed in, pushing away the familiar pain with a single thrust of his hips. It felt like catching fire. Slowly and deeply, Yunhwan entered. He pulled out long and then entered deeply again. Each time Yoonhwan entered, her pelvis lifted high and fell, fitting perfectly like a puzzle. In the dizzying sensation of falling, Yeonwoo wrapped her legs around Yunhwan’s waist. She wrapped her arms around his back, clinging to him as if embracing him. She swayed as if pushed by angry waves.

The still gentle Yoonhwan and the unfamiliar man merged indistinguishably, flowing into her.

“Oppa, uhh... Aah...”

As Yoonhwan said, Yeonwoo could do nothing but call out to him.