Chapter 139 – 139. Parking Lot
As I look at the manager running away, I am held in his arms and my tongue is abused to the point of being horrendous.
My lips, which no one has ever touched, are covered with the bodily fluids of the man I hate the most in the world.
… Even though it is so terrible and scary.
The most disgusting man in the world took his running steps this way,
I am overcome by the fear that they might stab me with a knife.
I can’t refuse or resist anything.
In this dark park.
I am deeply raped by him, even to my heart.
“Ph… , Ha…”
The tears eventually stopped, but my heart did not stop.
In an open space where it doesn’t feel strange even if someone catches you at any time.
My whole body felt dizzy every time my face, wearing only a hat and a lowered mask, was arbitrarily mocked.
That terrifying fear that my life could end the moment even one person recognizes me.
It takes away all my will to refuse and my strength to resist.
If you rebelled even a little.
It seemed like even that rebel sound would attract attention.
“… Reporting, whatever. It’s not a red-light criminal anyway. Because I don’t think the police will come. “I just send a message to your director.”
“…”
He was staring at me and smiling cruelly.
Naturally, I unlocked my phone with my face, sent the manager’s tweet link to the director’s chat, and stuffed the phone back into my pocket.
During that short but not short period of time.
Without even being able to lift a finger.
I had no choice but to remain quietly in his arms.
“Put the mask back on. I also adjusted my hat. … Should I go to the convenience store?”
“Stop… Please…”
Although tears no longer come out.
Still in a crying voice.
I have lost the will and strength to resist.
I just begged him.
“… If you want to do that, you can just run away, right? There’s a police station if you follow the direction your manager ran away from. “You can just report it as a red-light criminal.”
“…”
“What are you doing. … “I’m not running away.”
But he.
Taking off my hat and gently stroking my hair.
I gently caressed the reddened pinna of my ear with my thumb and index finger.
Not only my body but also my mind was harassed.
“If you don’t want to run away, follow me. … Let’s go buy something to drink. Now that I’m out.”
Leaving everything to his body
I cling to his side, as if I’m being dragged, and take one step at a time, barely able to fall.
Not a dark park, but a bright, well-lit place.
Trudging, trudge.
No matter how much I cover my mouth, my nose, and my hair.
To a place where you can never hide your identity as ‘Seo Ji-ah’.
“I often stop by here when I get off work, and Alba will be surprised when she sees you.”
“… Alone.”
“Alone?”
Just before being dragged in.
I stood silently in front of the tables lined up outside the convenience store.
Very timidly.
“Outside, be quiet… I’ll wait…”
… But as much as possible.
Shows minimal resistance.
“… “Sit down and wait.”
As soon as I was freed from him, I covered my face and took out my phone, trembling.
After seeing him disappear into the convenience store, I pressed the call button and entered ’11’ while breathing heavily.
As soon as I feel his eyes staring at me intently, I immediately close my phone.
Then, I turn it on again, this time entering only ‘1’ and glance at the inside of the convenience store.
Although he is not looking at me now.
Kang Joo-hyuk has already picked up two bottles of water and walks to the counter.
I was so scared by the fact that something was going to happen soon, I stopped making phone calls and just checked my manager’s tweets.
Nothing has been uploaded since the photo he showed in the park earlier.
Feeling at least a little relieved by that fact, I quietly sat down on the chair and turned my back on the convenience store.
I wonder if there was a manager following around.
I wonder if there is someone who recognizes my identity.
I covered my face as much as possible and looked around.
“Hehe… !”
As soon as something cold touches the back of my neck, I jump out of my seat in shock.
After making eye contact with the man who was smiling strangely at me, I stroked his fluttering chest.
Breathe out slowly and evenly.
“Water.”
“…”
Grab the water and quickly wash the inside of your mouth and tongue contaminated with his bodily fluids.
For a moment, I thought about spitting it out, but I couldn’t because I was afraid that the part-timer inside the convenience store might show interest in me.
As I let the unpleasant moisture flow down my throat, I stood up and wiped away my slightly sunken heart thanks to the cold water.
“… Sons. “
“Hey, it hurts.”
I swing my fist at a man who is much taller than me.
“A rapist, a human being, a psychopath with a tendency to voyeur…”
Arms with no strength at all.
Boom, boom in my chest.
“… So what?”
“… “I’m going to report it.”
“Sun. … “I never told you not to do it.”
Far from being painful.
While patting his chest while he wasn’t even moving.
“But, if you’re going to put bread in it anyway…” ” “Isn’t it a bit of a waste to have just one first kiss?”
“…”
“… When I fucked your sister, I fed her five or six cocktails and then fucked her halfway through without a condom. … How many times did you cum inside that day?”
“Write… Reggie…”
My whole body is shaking.
Taking his criminal record directly to the eardrums.
“But your sister has a slight crush on me. It got wet well. I did it because I was drunk and was in a good mood, so I barely protested. … Still, he tried to search because he was in pain. You saw it too. “At that time.”
I don’t even remember how many months ago it was.
It still remains clearly in my mind.
He kept bringing out his horrible and ugly male organ.
“Oh, of course I’m not saying I’m going to force you to do something…” ” . Just so you know. … Actually, I don’t have to do it, right? I think if you DM that voyeuristic bastard, he’ll come running right away. Just like before.”
… Rather than that outrageous and hideous thing.
Dozens of times more disgusting and nauseating.
Reminding me of my old manager.
“… I’m going to go home and play with them before I get sued by you. If you want to rest, take a rest. … “If you’re going to follow me, I’ll come.”
“…”
He didn’t even lay a finger on my body.
His steps
It made me have no choice but to follow.
Anywhere is fine, so I ask my begging heart to take me inside, not outside.
Because I felt like I would collapse here if I didn’t listen.
“Seup… Ha…”
For no reason, I noticeably stretch, hiding behind the person walking in front of me and struggling to keep up with his wide strides.
Trudging, trudge.
Every time someone passes nearby, I press the brim of my hat and lean against his back.
I kept re-wearing the mask that was almost up to my aegyo skin.
I chase after the man I hate the most in the world.
Avoid the welcome of the man you hate the most in the world.
… No matter how much you think about it.
To my chastity, the man in front of me seemed more dangerous.
At least.
Because I was certain that he wouldn’t kill me.
“… “You came right away.”
Without even looking ahead.
After walking steadily while only looking at his heels and back.
I was able to finish my long, long outing.
At that fact, my legs felt relieved.
I flopped down on the parking lot floor.
Instead of holding on to his top, he grabbed his calf and let out a gasp.
“Hehe, hehe…”
“…”
Seeing me stroking my neck painfully because I couldn’t control my breathing.
He takes a crumpled plastic bag out of his pocket, takes off his hat and mask, and places it over his mouth to help regulate his breathing.
“Under…” Evil… , Under… Ah…”
Stroking your back as your breathing gradually calms down.
He stood me up immediately after my vitality returned.
I picked up the hat that had fallen on the floor and placed it on the clean car right next to me along with the water bottle.
Drag me between that car and the wall.
Throw me against the wall.
… Just like before.
Take off your thin top.
“It looks like you haven’t gotten used to it yet.”
“…”
Now even hats and masks.
At least without glasses or sunglasses.
I feel so ashamed of my clearly exposed face, so I raise both hands and desperately cover my eyes.
“Why do you have to cover your beautiful face? … You’re popular, right? A woman who became an adult this year already has millions of Instagram followers. I also film various advertisements. “When I think of ‘Seo Ji-ah’ in Korea, you are the first thing that comes to mind.”
“That… So…”
“Live with confidence. … A person who wants to manipulate you like your manager. Because it’s not just one or two.”
Kang Joo-hyuk will definitely be included in the list of people who want to manipulate people. He puts his fingers in my pants and squats quietly.
Then he took something out of his pocket, popped it, and opened the lid.
I cover my eyes and touch something invisible to my skin.
Sigh,
Sigh.
An amazing sound.
Giving off an unpleasant scent.
… In my body.
I started doodling.
“What… Yeah, that…”
“Meteor magic. “They sell it at convenience stores?”
Tickling.
But my heart hurts.
I was fooled by his handwriting that didn’t even know what he was writing.
My hips he became dirty with his graffiti his
“Because you’re so famous, you seem uncomfortable walking around. … They changed me to an unknown ordinary person with only one follower. “How are you?”
“…”
The ID that I pressed randomly on my phone without thinking,
Password automatically created by mobile phone.
The only follower of that secret account that no one should know about.
He wrote an apparently meaningless sequence of English letters and numbers on my hips.
“Stay where you are. … “I’ll take a profile.”
… He is.
I closed the cap of the pen with a satisfied expression and stood up.
I put my fingers into my pants again and pulled them slightly.
“… “I’m sure he’s someone’s younger brother, so he takes pictures well.”
My miserable appearance with my face covered and my bare skin exposed.
… In the end, I couldn’t hold back my tears.
A poor girl shedding tears.
He took out his camera and began taking detailed pictures.
“It’s more like your age now. Isn’t that right?”
“Flaw… Ugh… , I’m satisfied… ? Now… ?”
“… Are you satisfied, you bitch?”
… The feeling of sympathy.
Kang Joo-hyuk left not even 1mg.
As soon as filming was over, he grabbed my hair roughly.
“Because I will never have sex with you if you hate it so much. … If you don’t want to be eaten, take out your tits.”
“…”
“When people come, I’ll hide them by pressing them against the wall and kissing them or doing something else. … If you don’t like your stomach, take off your pants. “I’ll make you into a bitch who has exposed walls, digs up behind the scenes and posts dirty pictures.”
To him who is harsh and uses cheap and vulgar words and actions.
Lower your hand to cover your eyes.
My bare breasts, which I have never shown to Hinami or her older sister.
… It is revealed to the eyes of men for the first time.
Biting my lip,
Even as an idol.
Even as a fresh-faced woman who has just become an adult.
The light held in a corner of her heart.
Drop,
By cutting it off.
