Chapter 201 – What Baek Ha-Yoon Has to Do
Late at night, Baek Ha-yoon’s office with all the lights turned off.
Baek Ha-yoon was immersed in the sofa and bathed in the soft light of the nightstand.
Her eyelids were full of dark circles, and her hair was a completely messy mess.
There were streaks of mascara all around her cheeks, and her lips were completely dried out, giving her the appearance of nothing but freshness.
“…”
A figure that is no different from an indestructible delinquent.
Baek Ha-yun did not stop at this and inserted her syringe into her right arm.
She then squeezed her syringe and began injecting her medication into her forearm, closing her eyes.
Then she was injected with a drug full of nutrients inside her body.
“Wow!♥”
Baek Ha-yoon, who administered a nutritional vitamin injection,
To keep her body healthy, she was still carrying out Jeong Seong-min’s order well today.
However, the reason why her appearance was so miserable, contrary to the way she put in nutritional supplements, is that today is the day ‘Jeong Seong-ah’ comes, so she needs to act out her broken self.
‘Master must know that you are broken. I have to play it well.’
Baek Ha-yoon recalled Jeong Seong-min’s words and checked her own appearance once again.
Her table was full of used syringes and vials, and for two nights her new eyelids were full of dark circles.
Besides, her lips were dry from not drinking a sip of her water, and her skin disguised as makeup was a mess. At this level, anyone who sees her self will have no choice but to think that she is a degenerate.
“Hu-woo. Shouldn’t it smell like alcohol?”
Thinking of her self before meeting Jung Sung-min, she needed to show a more broken side than now.
Didn’t she live drunk every day and survive each day with drugs at that time?
If he hadn’t been saved by him, he might have attempted suicide, thinking that he had been abandoned by his master by now.
So he needed to show a corresponding level of brokenness.
-Beep beep beep beep beep.
Baek Ha-yoon shot the entire bottle of soju in one shot.
In addition, he took one drug that was not harmful to his body.
Drunkenness and pleasant dizziness came at once.
‘This is enough… Now, as long as she sheds tears…!’
After opening the champagne, Baek Ha-yoon flushed it halfway down the toilet and flushed it.
Then, after throwing two champagne glasses neatly displayed on the multi-purpose desk on the floor, he left one on the table in front of his sofa.
Of course, I didn’t forget to smear the lipstick on my lips in the glass left on the table.
– Fluffy.
Baek Ha-yoon, who had finished all the preparations, buried herself in the sofa and began to think sad thoughts.
I wish he could think of something sad enough to bring him to tears, but what is it?
“…”
As he continued his thoughts, an idea flashed in his mind.
The subjunctive of how he would have been if he hadn’t met Jung Sung-min.
When he imagined his future by substituting the subjunctive, his tears immediately came out.
He imagined himself facing a miserable end.
‘I’m sure… I’m sure he would have committed suicide, lamenting my life.’
He devoted his whole life to ‘Mr. Choi’.
A foolish woman who abandoned Park Jong-pil, the lover she loved so much, and dedicated her dreams, pride, and dignity as a woman to him.
All that was left of her was the memories of two beautiful years that had passed her by.
Like the spring that passed by so quickly, the memories of when I was 18 or 19 years old bloomed in a single moment.
“I would have died holding on to those memories. Shall I write a will?”
If you’ve decided to immerse yourself in it, how about doing it properly?
Baek Ha-yoon brought paper and a fan to his friend and thought about how he would have left a will if he was himself at that time.
“…Ah.”
Then, I suddenly remembered the time when Park Jong-pil attempted suicide.
It reminded me of Park Jong-pil, who wandered around the empty house and shouted his name like crazy at the place where the two of them had newlyweds.
“Ah…”
At that time, Park Jong-pil had no interest in the money he had left behind.
Well, the person I loved the most disappeared leaving behind such crazy videos and messages.
All he did was drink a can of beer and look around the empty house before attempting to end his life by hanging himself.
“…Sorry…”
Now he loves Jung Sung-min.
Even if it was the result of his assistant, he was saved by him.
Now his heart was completely turned towards him.
However, that did not make the guilt toward Park Jong-pil disappear.
In this way, he was freed from Mr. Choi’s assistantship, and he realized how vicious he had been to him.
“…”
Baek Ha-yoon looked around.
Just as Park Jong-pil looked around his room full of memories before he took his own life, he looked around his office.
Then, surprisingly, I was able to understand what Park Jong-pil was feeling at that time.
Ah. At that time, he thought that this was how he felt.
“It was such an empty feeling…”
Baek Ha-yoon’s office was full of expensive items.
Trophies and plaques received at various awards ceremonies were shining brightly, clothes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in the dressing room, and luxury bags were lined up on the desk.
However, all of this was achieved by giving love and heart to Mr. Choi.
They were also obtained by betraying loved ones, giving up being human, and causing pain to many others.
So these splendid things could not mean anything to Baek Ha-yoon.
Rather, the 70,000 won necklace that Park Jong-pil gave me as a gift 15 years ago was more meaningful to her than this luxury item worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
‘No one can be happy under Mr. Choi. Nobody.’
Mr. Choi’s method of destroying the mind, making it addictive to pleasure, and then throwing it away like expendable items. I thought that I was the perfect example of being sacrificed in that way.
‘I think I know what I have to do. Something only I can do…’
Baek Ha-yoon began to be more immersed in ‘the self that can’t be with Jung Seong-min’.
If he had not been saved by him, he pondered what will he would write.
– Sasak. Sasasac…
Eventually, Baek Ha-yoon, who finished his thoughts, immediately began to write down his will.
The contents of the will began as a curse and then began to be filled with pain, regret, remorse, and sadness. And at the end, it was a will that was plastered with words saying sorry.
“Haa…Haa…Huuuuu…”
Baek Ha-yoon was completely immersed in herself without Jung Sung-min.
She started to do what she would have done herself in the parallel world as she shed her tears.
– Perok! Fuck!
She first smashed trophies and plaques to the ground.
She then shattered her plaque with a golf club beside her.
“Heo-euk… Hee-euk…”
Trophies obtained by deceiving the fans you love.
However, destroying this trophy did not make the sins he committed disappear.
I didn’t feel any coolness or tingling sensations at all.
“Aww…!”
So Baek Ha-yoon tried to hurt herself.
Degraded by this, he was so disgusted with himself, so angry at his sin that he tried to lick his face.
“Whoa… I was too immersed.”
However, Baek Ha-yoon did not harm himself.
This is because Jung Sung-min’s words to cherish one’s body came to mind.
The one who was saved by him and the one who was not saved were completely different.
-Another…Another…Another…
Then, the sound of shoe heels echoing in the hallway.
It was clear that Jung Sung-ah was probably coming.
After Baek Ha-yoon immersed herself in the past again, she began to do things she would have done.
– Knocked up.
Soon after, Jung Sung Ah opened the door and came in.
But Baek Ha-yoon fixed her gaze on her screen without even giving her a glance.
On the screen, a picture of herself smiling brightly while receiving autographs from fans was playing.
“… It’s gotten worse than last time?”
Jung Sung-ah said a word to Baek Ha-yoon, who had become a disabled person.
Still, when Baek Ha-yoon did not respond, Jung Sung-ah turned her head and looked at the screen Baek Ha-yoon was looking at.
She opened her mouth again, keeping her eyes fixed on her screen.
“…Under. Fan signing event. Why are you staring at something like that? Isn’t it just a service that sells laughter to moneylines anyway?”
Jeong Seong-ah said so and threw her papers in her hand.
The paper slipped and landed on the table in front of Baek Ha-yoon.
“Sign. Because I decided to take over my sister’s management. I’ll let you retire comfortably.”
“…”
This time, Baek Ha-yoon holds the screen with empty eyes without any reaction.
Looking at Baek Ha-yoon, Jeong Seong-ah bit her lower lip.
Then she let out a fishy sneer again and approached the sofa where Baek Ha-yoon was sitting, she said.
“I understand. Because her sister was abandoned by her master. It deserves to be like that.”
Saying that, Jeong Seong-ah let out a chuckle.
Then she put her hand on Baek Ha-yoon’s sofa and pushed her face against her, she said.
“But I am loved by my master. Someday, I might become his woman like Lee Shin-ah. Hehe. Just this morning, how messed up she is in His arms.”
Jeong Seong-ah smiled strangely and licked her lips.
She then touched Baek Ha-yoon’s hair, she said.
“At first, my sister was resentful, but she is grateful now. Thanks to her, she was able to meet the former owner ♥ My heart is always overflowing with the owner’s love, and now I have become the most popular superstar in Korea. And in the footsteps of her sister, she will be the queen of the underworld.”
Saying so, Jeong Seong-ah boasted of what she had accomplished.
Baek Ha-yoon, saying things like how great her popularity was at this fair, how many relationships and networks she had with the rich people of the underworld, and now that I am more suited to being the queen of the underworld than her older sister. Poke-poke-poke his cheek.
“Whoops. It will outshine the glory her sister enjoyed. The glory I will press in the future♥ Maybe when that time comes, the owner will want me desperately too? Even now, there are several presidents who have fallen in love with me, but what will my influence be like when that time comes? Hehe.”
When Jung Sung-ah said that, she picked up the remote control on the table.
She then switched to her external input to switch her screen, then she plugged the USB in her pocket into the TV.
“I’ll show you something fun♥”
Saying that, Jeong Seong-ah manipulated her remote control again and played a video from the USB. Then, the figure of the pot-bellied old man lying on his stomach in the nude, and the figure of Jeong Seong-ah looking at such an old man with her contempt began to play.
[Chairman Park…♥ You must be more soulful ♥]
[Yes, yes…! Me, scold me!]
[Cook cook…♥]
Jeong Seong-ah wearing a garter belt with her vagina open.
She whipped and the old man squeezed her ass! Hit
The old man shook her body and let her moan out, and Jeong Seong-ah licked her lips as he saw the old man.
[Let me ask you again. Chairman Park’s mistress, who is she now?]
[Ah, Arya…! Now my goddess is… Aria! It’s you!]
[But why are you talking like this? You don’t have to be polite!]
[-Zaak!]
[Khaaa!!]
The figure of an old man sobbing with his protruding belly rocking.
After kicking the well-informed old man in the ass with her foot, she moved in front of his face.
She and she put her foot down and commanded him in her forceful tone.
[Lick. If you declare your obedience to me, I’ll give you pleasure like this once a week, Chairman Park♥]
At Jung Sung-ah’s words, the old man hurriedly nodded her head.
Then he stuck out her saliva-soaked tongue and began licking between her toes.
[Huruloop! Hururuloop! Huruluruloop!]
[Whoops…♥]
Jeong Seong-ah, who smiles with a fishy smile while spilling her love juice.
Then, when she said ‘Stop-‘, the old man stopped licking her feet.
[Good job♥ Now you’re going to throw away Baek Ha-yoon and welcome me as your new mistress. Got it?]
[Yes, four…!! You are my mistress…!]
An old man who makes a declaration of obedience while flinching his heavily erect cock.
Jung Sung-ah giggled and walked behind the old man again.
Then she said she would give him her reward, and she rubbed her ointment on the whipped old man’s ass.
[Ho-oh…♥ Ho-oh…♥]
Jung Sung-ah, who blew her lips and gently applied ointment to her.
The old man let her stretch, drool, and moan as if she liked the intense stimulation she provided.
-Widely. Widely. Widely. Widely. Widely. Widely.
Then, as Jung Sung-ah rocked her cock with one hand and smeared her ointment on her ass with her other hand, the old man’s moaning began to intensify.
Jeongseongah didn’t care and continued to blow her ‘ho-oh, ho-oh’ and applied her ointment, and the old man felt Jeongseong-ah’s hands speeding up and began to roll her eyes. .
[Khaaaaa!!♥]
Soon after, Jung Seong-ah gave her mischievous smile and kissed her side ♥ on her old man’s anus, and when he fell out, her semen began to be ejected like crazy from her old man’s cock.
Seeing such an old man who knows Jeong Seong, she muttered, ‘How old are you, but you are still the best ♥ Our Chairman Park ♥’, then took off her gloves, which were covered with her semen.
[-Ttogak togak togak.]
Then she walked over to the table and picked up the pack of cigarettes on it.
She pulled a cigarette from her cigarette pack, lit it with her lighter, and brought it to her mouth.
[S-Eup… Hoo-Woo…♥]
Jeong Seong-ah exhaling smoke with a drowsy expression.
Before long, her gaze turned to the old man who had collapsed on the floor.
She looked at the old man, took another sip, and lit a cigarette against his ass.
The video ended with that.
“Khehehe. Saw? Chairman Park, who said he swore allegiance to his sister forever, wasn’t there anything special? Now, that idiot is dying at my words. In many ways, I am better than my sister.”
After saying that, Jung Sung-ah put her cigarette in her mouth and lit it.
Then she blew her whoo-woo smoke at Baek Ha-yoon and whispered in her ear.
“Everything you had, I will have. And for her, I will protect the seat next to the master that her sister couldn’t achieve. It would be perfect for my sister to take care of the child born between me and the master. Housekeeper? Maidservant? With that feeling.”
Jung Sung Ah once again exhaled the smoke from her cigarette.
She then poked Baek Ha-yoon in the face and she spat out the following words.
“Don’t worry, sister. You have an old love. I will specifically tell the owner that I will not dispose of her sister. I will take care of it so that you can receive the master’s holy relic once a week.”
Jeong Seong-ah’s promise to spare her from being discarded.
Baek Ha-yoon finally responded to those words.
She looked straight into Jung Sung-ah’s eyes, and she spat out a word she had been enduring.
“Sung-ah. Sorry. Are you scared too?”
