Going to the Swimming Pool to Have Sex

In the dark room, A-young’s voice came from beyond the partition. As expected, it was cold and blunt, with almost no emotion in it.

“I confess.”

But then A-young uttered something I never expected.

“I… hate men.”

I held my breath.

It was the most jarring thing I had heard since possessing this body.

Even in this insane world that worshiped and revered men, there was a woman who hated them.

I wondered what expression A-young wore beyond the partition. Was she revealing such a huge secret with a blank face, too?

“Hmm, I see. Why? What made you this way?”

I asked without letting my surprise show...