Chapter 90 – 90. . Ayoung, I Can’t Believe It… The Rumors Aren’t True, Right? (Add Explanation)
“Attention.”
“Hehe, hehe…”
“. Ayoung, I think you need to come to your senses.? “Can’t you hear me?”
The pain felt from the beaten breast and the rising breath.
Moreover, he can see the silhouettes of three juniors looking at him from his eyes.
The focus of Ayoung’s pupils had changed vaguely.
I looked behind my juniors, somewhere on the wall, and my body trembled.
In this position, with her pussy wide open, she stands before the eyes of her juniors.
I was not in a healthy state of mind to immediately carry out Yunji’s instructions.
“Sister.”
Slurp, drizzle.❤️
Love juice flows endlessly from the wide open pussy.
“Lee Ayoung!”
“Uh? Ugh, yes!”
“Attention! Attention! Do it!”
“. Yes!”
Ayoung comes to her senses.
She brought her legs apart, removed her hands from her pussy, and…
Stand at attention.
“I asked a question. “Explain why you were hit.”
“Ah, uh, yes. Well, that. I. Didn’t. Shave off the pussy juice properly.”
Eat!
Yunji smiles as if she is satisfied.
“. Open again. This time, look straight into their eyes and open them.”
“Ha, haaaaap!”
“. Ah, let’s take two steps forward. “I need to show it closer.”
“. Ha, ha. Ugh, yes!”
Ayoung closes her eyes tightly.
However,
She opens her eyes again immediately.
. Two steps forward. Go further.
I feel like I’m getting closer to the gates of hell.
Despair seeps into her entire body.
Slap! A snap!
. Now, we are so close that the juniors’ breath is almost touching our pussies.
Grinning!
Forcefully, a smile appears on her face.
And,
. Look straight into the eyes of juniors.
Ayoung’s beautiful face.
Her pure white face, prettier than anyone else in the world… Looks at her juniors.
I can see my juniors.
. Faces that are all too familiar to Ayoung.
. If this wasn’t the case,
A face that felt more welcoming than anyone else.
And,
From now on… Forever… These will be faces we won’t be able to see on a regular basis.
Slap! A snap!
Ayoung spreads her legs again.
. Gradually pushing her hips forward.
She draws with her whole body the terrible shame that consumes her.
“Ayoung. You know how it says open, right? Ugh!”
Pat! Stroke!
Yunji strokes Ayoung’s hair and speaks softly to her.
. This situation alone makes me want to die.
Park Yun-ji is endlessly trying to humiliate me more and more and humiliate me more and more.
But, I can’t refuse.
All I have to do is do as I’m told.
Nod! Nod!
Ayoung’s brightly smiling face. She nods her head.
“Ha, haaap.”
Ayoung looks into the eyes of Binwoo, who is sitting in the middle.
. He was a junior I treated really well. . He was a junior I cared about.
. That binwoo wasn’t looking into my eyes.
I’m staring blankly at my miserable pussy.
. I feel like I’m about to burst into tears.
. Why, you.
If you’re not Park Yoon-ji… Why are you looking at me so intently?
Please. Stop. Look.
I’m telling you to close your eyes.
Ayoung turns her eyes.
. Ah.
It wasn’t just Binwoo.
The two male juniors…
I’m really doing my best to look at my pussy.
. However, the female junior… Only stares at my face.
Of course, even that was painful for Ayoung, seeing her naked body.
. The compliments she received after becoming a domestic animal suddenly flash through her head.
. Is it just because my pussy is gorgeous.? Are you looking at me because I’m pretty?
. No, this kind of thinking is so useless.
“Open it quickly. Ah, young. The kids are waiting. You too, want to open it up and show it! Right?”
Flinch!
“Uh, yeah! I want to open it up and show it to you.”
“. What?”
“. I want to show you the insides of my pussy. The inside of my pussy.”
“Kyahahaha! Ah,~ pervert!”
. I open up.
Again. I have to open my pussy wide.
Bend your hips forward.
Adjust the position of the hips so that the pussy is clearly and clearly visible to juniors.
Place your hands, your pussy… On both labia majora.
. The sticky love juice is once again on my hands.
Flinch❤️
“Huh?!”
. As soon as my hand touches the labia majora, I feel a strange pleasure.
. The desire to masturbate rose again…
In order to protect the minimum level of human dignity, I force myself to endure it.
Not masturbation.
Just open it and stick it out.
Lee A-young.
I’m already… Hopeless.
Absolutely no masturbation.
Tough!
“. See. Ji! Oh, open!”
“Phew!”
Jjoaaaaahhh…❤️
Oh my…❤️
Wow ❤️
. With both hands, pull the pussy with all your might.
Love juice is flowing,
The sticky fluid blocks the space between the labia majora and hangs down.
. The shiny, beautifully colored inner flesh of the vagina.
It unfolds before the eyes of juniors.
Sticky pussy,
This situation where the labia majora spreads… Revealing the white inside the vagina…
Every time I saw it, it was dirty and obscene.
Again!
Buuuuung!
Taaaaa!
Crying ❤️
“Huh, huh!”
. Suddenly, Yun-ji’s palm… Touches A-young’s breast again.
A powerful smash without any force control.
Sloshing❤️
Shake and shake❤️
My breasts are hot and throbbing with pain.
As Ayoung was stretching her pussy, she was not expecting the coming blow at all.
She was struggling in her terrible shame and humiliation.
. Without realizing it, her hands that were opening her pussy lost strength.
Jjuaap.❤️
Slurp.
The pussy closes.
Within a few seconds of being opened, the fully exposed inner flesh of the vagina is hidden between the labia majora.
Ayoung lets out a moan.
“Ha, haaaaa!”
“. Huh? Hold your pussy tight. “Ayeong~”
Shake, shake, shake.
Ayoung pulls her pussy again with her trembling hands.
Once again. I open wide.
Jjoaaaaaggggg stories
Wow ❤️
Sluggish.❤️
The sight of the vagina being opened once again.
It unfolds before the eyes of juniors.
Male juniors can’t take their eyes off those soft, sexy, light pink flesh.
. The love juice that flows endlessly from there adds to the female charm of that pussy.
“Hya.”
“. It’s amazing. Right.?”
“. So fucking. Dirty.”
But. Again. A crushing blow to my chest.
I keep hitting the same breasts again.
Buuuuung!
Taaaaa!
Cheoreeoeotteuk❤️
Sloshing❤️
Shake and shake❤️
“Ha, haaaaah!”
The palm of my hand burned strongly against my chest again.
The stroke of a hand applied to the breast causes tremendous pain and stinging.
. To hit the very soft skin of her chest this hard…
It hurt more than I thought.
Feeling pain in her chest, Ayoung shakes her upper body around to somehow relieve her pain.
Slump, slump, slosh❤️
Shake shake❤️
“Hey, iggeuk! Profit!”
I grit my teeth and endure that pain.
Parrrr.
. Enduring the pain. And giving strength to your hands.
If you don’t want to get hit again, you shouldn’t loosen your grip on her pussy.
No matter how much it hurts, the pussy stays open.
Wow ❤️ Wow ❤️
Jump, jump, jump❤️ Jump, jump❤️
This time, Ayoung held her pussy tightly.
I didn’t let go of that open hand.
“That’s right! Good job! Our Ayoung! Yes, you shouldn’t relax your hand holding her pussy!”
Yunji. Strokes her head.
Tears came to my eyes,
I wasn’t grateful at all, but Ayoung said she was grateful and smiled.
Grinning!
“. Ching, thank you for the compliment, Yoon. Ji!”
. I felt like my humanity. Had been completely shattered.
In front of my juniors, I am praised for spreading my pussy well.
And after hitting her bare breast with the palm of her hand, she says thank you.
Even the sight of me smiling and being praised… It all destroys my humanity.
“Why did our pretty Ayoung get hit? “If you’re wrong, you’ll get hit again~”
“…”
With her pussy still spread open, her hips fully bent in front of her.
Ayoung answers.
. I now understand why he hit me, but.
If I told the reason, it was clear that my juniors would look at me more like a pervert.
. The shame that came before I could say anything.
The pussy moves slightly again.
Hopping ❤️
Flinch❤️
Sluggish.❤️
“. Ayoung. If you open your vagina, it will fit.”
“Oh my, my Ayoung~ I remembered! Then~ Good luck to your juniors! “I have to explain~”
. Ah.
I, again… Turn my gaze properly towards my juniors.
. Three.
Looking at my face.
. I think I’m going crazy.
Grinning!
“. Guys. I, I. Originally. If you open your pussy. You’ll get hit.”
“. Eh?”
“Hey! Stay still! “Let’s listen to what my sister has to say!”
. The actions of those vulgar male juniors… Make it more difficult for me.
Hyojin, my female junior, continues to look at me with an expressionless expression.
. Of course, those eyes were the same thing that bothered me.
“. If I open my pussy… It’s basically hitting… Someone will hit me, whether it’s wet, pussy, or ass…
That’s the rule. I-I opened my pussy and I just got hit in the chest.”
Gulp!
The eyes of the male juniors sparkle.
. Do you also want to participate?
Are you saying you want to hit me?
. I was about to burst out swearing, but I forced myself to hold it back.
I grit my teeth.
Of course, I said it with my own mouth…
A terrible sense of humiliation wells up from my vagina to the tip of my head again.
Push!
Yunji can be heard laughing from behind.
. Is creepy.
Match! Mate!
Yunji applauds.
“Ruler! Now~ Let’s grab the camera! Guys~ You know where to take the picture this time, right~?
Ayoung is still there~ holding on tightly and spreading it open~ This time it’s a ‘pussy photo session’~”
“…”
. As soon as Yunji finishes speaking, the hands of the male juniors move quickly.
They take out their smartphones from their pockets.
Binwoo, Heejae.
These two guys… Must have been sincere.
. I feel more angry at the male juniors in front of me than at Yunji.
. That quick movement fills me with anger.
It overlaps with the ordinary juniors of the past… And an incomprehensible emotion burns.
Shake, shake, shake.
My hands are shaking.
Since the hand holding my pussy is shaking… My pussy is also shaking.
Hopping ❤️
Shake, shake, shake.❤️
Anus or vagina…
It was a terribly shameful thing to show, but…
Now… This moment when I open my pussy…
I am facing them directly with my face.
. Even more, it was painful.
“. Ugh, uh-haap.”
Men making exclamations of exclamation and pointing the camera between my crotch.
Now. I am looking clearly at the shooting scene of my pussy with my own two eyes.
With the pussy open, the inner flesh must be exposed without filtering.
“. I’ll do it first?”
“. Yeah.”
. Right in front of my pussy.
The smartphone is pushed in.
. Do it in moderation.
Why are you holding the camera so close…
Click! Click! Click! Snap!
Flinch❤️
Flinch❤️
Hopping ❤️
As soon as I heard the shooting sound…
Ayoung’s pussy bounces and flutters on its own.
Even though I’m looking at it up close…
They zoom in on the camera screen a lot.
Take photos of every part of that light pink pussy.
“. Wow.”
A junior’s exclamation.
“Why~? Heejae, why? . Ugh! Did you see anything jumping around?”
Yunji’s… Insulting words.
“. Eh. Eh, ah, no.”
“I have to be honest~ Our Ayoung likes it~”
“. Is it so.? . Yes! “I saw it jumping around… Even now!”
“Ugh, haha!”
Jumping❤️
Flinch❤️
. The pure white and light pink vaginal opening bounces, spilling out the remaining love juice.
Sluggish.❤️
Click! Snap!
The clicking sound and the sound of the conversation with Yunji can be heard at the same time.
Ah-young’s suffering grows more and more.
“I-I-I-IK.”
Her lips maintain a smile, and she bites her molars tightly.
Click! Click! Click! Snap!
“. Ayoung~ Pull more! Put your hand deeper!”
“. More. More.? Ugh, yes! “
“. Ayoung? Before I do this, I need to explain! Our juniors! You are working hard to take pictures.”
“. Ah, ah. That, that. Guys! Now, wait a minute. I, I. Will go deeper. I will put it deeper in your pussy and open it up.
Now, wait a minute. Wait. Guys. “
“. Yes! Sister. Hehe.”
. Yoonji insults me.
It makes me look like an endless slut.
Hopping ❤️
Trembling❤
Sluggish.❤️
Every time the shooting sound rings, Ayoung’s pussy skin keeps twitching.
The humiliation of having that photo taken makes her pussy move.
The vaginal opening moves back and forth,
The muscles around her tremble as if vibrating.
What’s even more cruel is… Every time he flutters…
Sticky pussy juice is flowing down.
“. Okay! Now let’s open the pussy properly~”
“. Uh, yes!”
Insert her finger deeper.
Squeak❤️
Place your fingers on the labia majora further inward than now, and pull them left and right again.
. I feel sad pleasure. My heart is in so much pain, but when I touch my labia majora, a good feeling comes over me.
Buuueoeoullang❤️
Jumping❤️
Even in this situation, the labia majora I touched feel pleasure and are happy.
Jjoaaaaaggggg stories
Wow ❤️
Click, click, click, click!
Snap!
Click! Click! Click! Click!
As soon as the pussy opens wider, the shooting sound becomes more intense.
The juniors who were holding their smartphones between my crotches… Looked like devils.
As if playing with a toy. Stick your head in front of my pussy.
Laughing wildly, making fun of me.
My most precious part… The most shameful part, the part that needs to be hidden…
This feeling of people I know… Being saved on my smartphone…
It was so terrible that it was impossible to express it in words.
Shake, shake, shake.
Flinch❤️ flutter❤️
Sluggish.❤️
“. Sister, even though I am being photographed like this. The water keeps flowing. Why is that? The expression… Isn’t…?”
Whoop!
Ayoung looks at the face of Hyojin, the only junior not filming.
. Her expression as she crossed her legs . Showed no emotion.
“. Uh, huh? “Yeah?”
“. Sister. If it were me. I would rather die. “I don’t want those guys taking pictures there.”
“Ha, ha.”
“. Why do you have to do this to us.”
“Well, that’s because it feels good.”
“. Lie.”
. Hyojin’s attitude. Was different from a little while ago.
Hopping ❤️
Jump, jump, jump ❤️
“. Why are you so upset over there? Really… You’re doing it because it feels good, right?”
“. Hyojin! Just stay still… Can’t you see Ayoung is drooling? “I can see that you like it, but why do you keep talking to me?”
Yunji cuts off Hyojin’s words and glares at her.
Hyojin lowers her head towards Ayoung’s pussy again.
Pkeokkeok❤️ Pyeokkeuk❤️
Still, Ayoung’s pussy continues to flutter vigorously.
“. Ah, yes.”
Hyojin’s question is.
It made Ayoung suffer even more.
In my heart… To Hyojin,
From the situation in which Ayoung herself was kidnapped, to all the moments when she became her livestock.
She wanted to explain it all.
However, Ayoung cannot do that.
Even.
The image of ‘Her Nipple Injection’ keeps flashing in her head.
. Ayoung. Tries hard. To ignore her.
Rather, turn her head…
It might be better to look at these men who are holding their phones up to my vagina…
Click! Click! Click! Snap!
. No, I hate this too. So much.
A senior woman pushing her pussy forward with her pussy wide open.
And then… The juniors who work hard to film that pussy.
Wow…❤️
Hopping ❤️
Click! Click! Snap!
. Ayoung tightens her hands.
If she missed her pussy, it was clear that Yunji would smash her breasts again.
. The filming continues for a while.
. Ayoung’s humiliation and despair… Pierce the ceiling… And rise to the limit.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡ
“. Ayoung! Now, stop spreading your pussy! Wow,~ The floor is covered in love juice~”
“. Haaaaab.”
Ahyoung quickly let go of her hands that were spreading her pussy.
Stand at attention and take a step back with an ambiguous gesture.
. Is it over now?
. Please, I wish so.
“Now practice! It’s practice time~”
Goosebumps appear all over my body.
“Poetry, practice? Yoo, Yunji. Poetry, practical training. Wow, what is happening all of a sudden.”
It feels like the blood in my whole body is rising.
My mental state, which was already on the verge of going crazy, now feels like something out of this world.
“. Huh? Ahyoung. Why are you so surprised? “I feel like your pussy wants it so much… Now you’re trying to help me?”
“Hey, hehe!”
〈Practice〉
As soon as she heard the word ‘practice’, Ayoung’s body began to tremble.
. The effectiveness of stimulants is already extreme.
Ayoung’s pussy expresses joy.
. Ayoung’s reason spits out despair.
It doesn’t make any sense.
What on earth is practicum?
No way. No way. Me. Me.?
“Now, juniors, get off your chairs. Now Ayoung is going to show you something fun, so sit on the floor!”
“. Uh, well. The floor is a bit. Dirty.”
. Ayoung’s love juice spilled all over the floor, including when she jumped with her arms outstretched earlier.
The love juice left a sticky mark on the floor.
No, actually… The floor of this underground room was very dirty to begin with.
A dirty, unmaintained basement floor full of dust and dirt.
. Ayoung exercised here naked, and even rubbed her body on the floor.
The male juniors now say that the floor is dirty.
“.Ah,~. It’s neater than what you guys look like?”
Rattling.
Ayoung, pure white, trembles and looks at the scene.
“. Ah, that’s not it.”
“. Haha! Ah! Thank you! Thanks to you, I got an interesting idea~”
The peaceful appearance of Yunji and her male juniors.
Their peace, which did not even understand Ayoung’s pain, was painful to Ayoung.
. Vaguely, standing awkwardly . Not even able to cover her breasts and pussy.
I look at them blankly.
“Hey! Ah, young! Go to the bathroom and put some water on the clothes you wore today!”
“. Huh?”
“It’s because I don’t have a mop~ The floor is dirty! Because you spilled it! Can I wipe the floor with that? “You don’t have to if you don’t want to!”
What’s dirtier now is not the stains of love, but the dust on the floor.
Why.?
. Ah.
It seemed like it was going to turn around, but…
. To me, there is no such thing as ‘if you don’t like it.’
“. Go, I’ll get it!”
“. Sister. Are you serious? Oh, with clothes?”
“Ha, ha…”
Slap! Slap! Slap! A snap!
Sloshing❤️ Sloshing❤️ Sloshing❤️
Ignoring the female junior’s question, Ayoung runs to the bathroom.
She wanted to die.
Now, I say I will clean this dirty basement floor with the clothes I brought with me.
. Then how do I… Go back?
This isn’t Kang Joo-hyuk’s building.
If I wipe the floor with my clothes… What on earth will my juniors think of me…?
. That’s not something you should show as a human being.
. I, now.
Isn’t it human too?
Rumbling.
A beautiful naked body running to the bathroom.
From her face, the tears she had been holding back are pouring out.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡ
Ayoung is in a frog position… Wiping the floor with a wet mop.
Suuuuu. Suuuuu.
Clap!
. No, not a wet mop.
. Ayoung’s top, pants, bra, panties… After soaking them all in water…
Rubbing on the floor.
Suuuuu. Suuuuu.
Clap! Clap!
Frog pose.
Pointing your butt toward your juniors.
Lifting the buttocks, cleaning in that horribly shameful position.
And,
Those cleaning tools are my clothes and my underwear.
This terrible situation where people are mopping the dirty floor with their own clothes.
. I am naked, and I mop with my own clothes.
Shake, shake, shake.
Pkeokkeok❤️ Pyeokkeuk❤️
My buttocks, raised as high as possible, are shaking.
And,
At that humiliation… Between the spread buttocks, the anus and the vagina are throbbing.
“Ha, haeuuuuu.”
Alone… Making small, painful breathing sounds… Cleaning hard.
Jet black stains… Appear all over Ayoung’s clothes.
A normal person could not wear these clothes anymore.
. This is not clothes. It has literally become a rag.
Wow ❤️ Wow ❤️
Suuuuu.
Clap! Clap!
Yunji and Ayoung… Came here on foot.
I didn’t bring any other clothes, and I don’t even have a car to take.
In other words
These rag clothes that I am currently wiping the floor with…
Clothes I need to wear again.
I have to walk outside wearing these black, dirty wet clothes in front of me.
. This feeling. What words can express it?
“. Huh, black.”
Ayoung wiped the smile from her face, even if just for a moment,
She looks alone and sad… And doesn’t hold back the pain.
I held back the tears, but
Her despair is revealed on her face.
. Yoonji and other juniors were on the other side of me to prepare for practice 〈〉.
. Then, suddenly.
A smartphone is pushed towards Ayoung.
. I didn’t even notice that someone was approaching.
Tiring!
Her naked body ringing towards her. Video shooting
Grinning!
For a moment, I force a smile.
“Huh, huh!”
Someone starts filming me in this miserable state.
“. Sister. Do you know how miserable you look right now? With her naked body, she was mopping with her own clothes.”
. Kim Hyo-jin.
. All day long, she never filmed Ayoung’s pussy or anus.
Suddenly, her camera lens is pointed towards Ayoung.
. No emotion is felt on her face.
The shame that ravages Ayoung’s entire body.
. Now, for the female junior named Kim Hyo-jin, she can no longer be a cool senior.
Those sad feelings are swirling again.
“. Hyo, Hyojin. Why, why all of a sudden.? Why. Why.”
. Hyojin looks blankly at Ayoung’s embarrassed eyes.
Her video recording wasn’t sincere…
Hyojin looks straight into Ayoung’s eyes, not at the smartphone screen.
Hyojin’s eyelids tremble slightly.
“. Also! I don’t think you’re a pervert… Look! “You force yourself to smile.”
“Hey! “What, what?”
“. No matter how much you hide it, it’s visible. “Sister.”
Flinch!
“Huh, huh.”
At that moment, Ayoung’s body flinched, unable to withstand the fear radiating from her entire body.
. You must not let it be known that ‘Lee Ah-young’ is not a pervert.
I must not let anyone know that I am doing this here because I am forced.
Then, my. My. Nipples, it’s over.
If Yoonji overhears what Hyojin says, it will never be allowed.
Whoop!
Ayoung turns her head and looks at Yunji, who is quite far away from her.
Slowly! Slowly!
“Yeah, that would be nice! Who wants to film, and who wants to practice?”
“. Shall I. Take a picture?”
“You decide for yourself~ I will give you memories you will never forget!”
. Luckily, Yun-ji was busy preparing for ‘practice’ with her male juniors. So she couldn’t hear A-young and Hyo-jin’s conversation.
Yunji sitting on the fairly clean floor that Ayoung had already cleaned.
. She is smiling happily.
Eat!
Hyojin smiles.
Seeing Ayoung notice, she smiles even more confidently.
“. Look at this. That’s right, my Ayoung unnie. There’s no way she’s perverting.”
“Hyo, Hyojin. Please, be quiet.”
Ayoung gives me a look in her eyes that says, ‘Please save me.’
Every single word of the female junior in front of her was a source of fear to Ayoung.
It may have been a trivial guess to her, but to Ayoung, it was a serious matter that depended on the future of her nipples.
Did he sense Ayoung’s feelings?..
Hyojin brings her own mouth close to Ayoung’s ear.
And,
Whisper.
“When I was taking pictures of my sister’s pussy… No, her genitals… I saw her face, and no matter how I looked at it… She looked so distressed.
While watching that… I thought a lot to myself. On earth, what is the reason? Why is my sister so afraid of that bitch.?
. Body. Stiffens.
. I felt relieved that Hyojin didn’t think of me as a crazy bitch.
In the end, the fear of not being able to follow Yunji’s instructions properly arises at the same time.
. Hyojin continues to whisper.
“So, the conclusion I came to is… Ah, this is because Yunji-unni… Caught my weakness…”
“Ha, haha…”
I wish you could understand it that way.
“Probably not, but… Otherwise… Are rumors 〈 and 〉 true? . No way?”
Flinch!
Aaaaah!
A cold feeling suddenly penetrated her entire body.
A cold flow of blood that cannot be described in words.
Ayoung’s delicate hand, which had picked up the clothes that had become her rag partner, stopped just like that.
. No, I have to take it off.
The body doesn’t listen.
Feeling like her entire body is clearly visible, Ayoung is unable to show any reaction.
Ayoung is still doing her frog pose.
. For an instant, her naked frog completely stops, as if dead.
Pkeukkkk of of of Creams of of of Cream food taste delicious taste Red Christ Cupcake stock food Cupcake stock food drink food food food with food with ingredients with delicious ingredients.
A woman’s intuition tells me.
Kim Hyo-jin in front of me has already said that the ‘rumors’ are true.
It was clear that he thought I was livestock.
Hyojin was quietly looking at Ayoung’s body.
After checking Ayoung’s reaction, she gestured ‘as expected’.
. However, she looks a little sad at Ayoung’s reaction.
She continues to whisper in the ear of Ayoung, who is frozen in her frog state.
“. But, why. Is there no information on the livestock website? . By any chance, special livestock? “No way. Isn’t it?”
. Crazy.
. I have lived the life of a livestock so far.
There was no one who reacted like this.
. Have you already looked for me?
. When?
. Why?
No, in the first place…
Hyojin, why do you know so much about ‘livestock’?
“. Wow, I guess that’s right? It would be better to pervert. Are you a criminal? Are you senior Ayoung.?”
“Ha, haaaaa.”
“. Then, that butt sticker, is that. The brand of livestock? It’s covering it up… Right? I heard you get a tattoo?”
My whole body is shaking uncontrollably.
No more, it’s because I’m a pervert.
I’m not a livestock… I didn’t even have the courage to deny it.
It felt like my whole body had been scrawled with a knife.
I have to say no right away,
I can’t come up with any response to this female junior’s sudden words.
“. A criminal.? Sister…? . Why.? “Why are you…?”
Hyojin’s face shows sadness and contempt at the same time.
. I got caught. I got caught.
She found out that 〈 Lee Ah-young 〉 was a livestock, even a special livestock.
. Hyojin… Noticed.
Rattling.
Uncontrollable trembling. I just can’t calm down.
The thought that 〈 was over 〉 was buried in her head, and she couldn’t think of anything else.
Hyojin gets up from her seat.
“. I’ll keep it a secret. Furthermore, I don’t know why I’m hiding it, but I’ll keep it a secret for now.
. I’ll ask that girl later, that is, Park Yun-ji, for more details. … I’m really disappointed. Senior Lee Ayoung.”
. I am finished.
. I, I. What happens now?
My. 3 years?
What is my life?
Now, what happens?
. I’m about to burst into tears.
Even those tears cannot burst out on my own.
My body completely freezes and doesn’t listen anymore.
This was a death sentence.
My life, a death sentence.
Match! Match! Match! Mate!
I can hear the sound of applause, and that sound… Really sounds like a dagger stabbing me.
“Ayoung Lee~ Come here~ I’m ready for practice!”
Hyojin points the lens of her smartphone, which was still filming, at Ayoung’s face.
. Ayoung’s despairing expression. Is saved as is in Hyojin’s camera.
Tiring!
Filming. Ends.
“. Sister~ Let’s go quickly! “I’m going to practice hard too!”
“Huh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”
Ayoung lets out a painful sigh.
I already felt like I was going to die, but I had to go through something called ‘practice’ in this state… With this mindset.
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#Additional contents by author
As I am writing this, of course I know this…
I don’t remember if I explained the contents of this world view, so I’ll add additional information in a hurry ㅜㅜ
From the worldview of livestock stigma
General livestock and special livestock are slightly different.
They are both criminals, but
Ordinary livestock usually live in camps, and their criminal details and personal information are made public on the Internet.
(There may be people like Ayoung, but many of them end up living ordinary prison sentences.’
On the other hand,
Instead of living in society, special livestock must suffer more intensely.
If a person registered as 〈 owner 〉 wishes, they can hide their personal information and details of the crime.
