## Chapter 198 – Shower (4)
“…Hoo, looks like the mark is completely stable now.”
“…Eung-het…♡ Heet…♡”
I look down at Theresa, who is convulsing like a frog, spewing semen from her pussy.
The light of the red mark etched on her sweat-soaked, glistening skin has completely calmed.
Now that the risk of the mark going berserk is gone, and I’m satisfied, should I take a break for a bit?
I wipe the sweat dangling from my chin with my hand in the sweltering heat.
I wasn’t usually this sweaty, but is it because the room is too hot?
I get up from the mattress, tear open a bundle of bottled water lying haphazardly in the living room,
and pour the water straight from the large plastic bottle into my mouth.
It wasn’t very cold, as there was no refrigerator, but the lukewarm water
felt like ice water to my throat and mouth, which were burning hot.
“…Aren’t you thirsty too? Looking at all the water you’ve been squirting out, it wouldn’t be strange if you died of dehydration.”
“……”
“Right, even if you’re thirsty, you can’t talk.”
As I returned to the stuffy room, still drinking water from the plastic bottle,
the completely soaked mattress and Theresa lying on it came into view.
She had been trapped in this hot room for almost six hours without eating or drinking.
She even produced enough sweat and fluids to soak the entire double mattress,
yet Theresa wasn’t even making a sound about being thirsty, just lying there staring at the ceiling.
The overlapping mark is good and all, but this is inconvenient.
Completely breaking down the personality to make a docile doll is good,
but unlike Min-jeong or Yuri in similar cases, she can’t think or move on her own.
It’s because I didn’t just erase their personalities like them, but completely crushed them into powder…
“Even though it’s a hassle, I’ll have to ‘rebuild’ her rather than keep her like a doll if I want to use her for a long time.”
I slowly approach Theresa and touch her lips. Soft and moist lips.
I insert my thumb between them, forcibly opening her closed mouth, and take a mouthful of water from the plastic bottle.
Then, I immediately kiss her, transferring the water into her mouth. Her throat moves slightly.
“Hoo, so what should I do now…”
As I pulled out my tongue, wet with saliva and water, wiped my damp mouth, and looked down at Theresa,
I heard the vibration of my phone, which I had carelessly left under the mattress, and reached for it.
The name displayed on the screen was ‘Lee Chae-yoon,’ and it was even a video call.
Why a video call all of a sudden? I thought, but decided to answer it anyway.
“…What were you guys doing that you’re only contacting me now?”
Chae-yoon’s surroundings looked a bit dark as soon as I answered the video call.
It was partly because it was night, and it seemed like she was in a slightly dark place.
I was a bit suspicious, but I continued the call, relieved that I had finally made contact.
“Ah! I’m sorry, Oppa! I came to meet Sua Unni and had a bit of trouble…”
“Trouble? What do you mean…”
“I’ll tell you when I get there. I can just go to the address you sent, right? See you later!”
“Hey, don’t hang up… She hung up.”
Chae-yoon quickly said what she wanted to say and hung up. If she was going to do this, why a video call…?
Anyway, I’m glad it seems like nothing happened. But why did she meet Sua?
“…I don’t know, she said she’d tell me when she comes. You heard too, right?
Let’s hurry up and finish so we can prepare to welcome our housewarming guests.”
After carelessly tossing the phone aside again, I reached out towards Theresa, who was lying there blankly.
I carefully placed my hand on her still trembling lower abdomen and gently stroked the red mark.
How should I rebuild her this time? I’ve twisted common sense and personality with the mark before,
but building from the ground up is a first, so I want to make something a bit different.
I look at the mark, then lift my head to examine Theresa’s appearance.
Distinct features, hair and eyes dyed like yellow flowers,
an exotic appearance that doesn’t look like someone born and raised in Korea.
…Suddenly, I have a good idea.
If I can create her as I please without restrictions anyway,
it would be best to do something I haven’t done before.
I take one last drink of water, clear my throat, and then command the mark.
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“…Up to that point, did you understand everything? So, what are you?”
“…Yes, I’m Theresa… I am, your…”
As I spewed out every image in my head towards the mark,
a new ego began to be drawn in her redly glowing and emptied mind.
Theresa, who had initially been staring blankly at the ceiling and answering quietly, raised her body,
made eye contact with me, and was being confirmed for her newly born existence.
“I am your ‘maid’… You are my ‘master,’ and I am a maid who loves her master…”
Theresa, with her exotic appearance, will inevitably attract the attention of those around her.
That’s because if a beauty like this walks around, attention will naturally gather.
So, the idea I came up with was a housekeeper or maid. It seems like only people who earn quite a bit live here,
and there may be some households that actually use housekeepers, not just in fiction.
A fairly natural disguise… is an excuse, and to be honest, I wanted to try it…
Living the life of a rich, unemployed person who made a fortune at a young age and has a maid working for me.
Honestly, it’s an ideal life that I’ve thought about at least once… It’s embarrassing now that I’m actually doing it…
But since she has to stay by my side for a long time, I needed a docile worker if possible.
So, I chose a maid because her appearance seemed to fit the role perfectly… Ugh, whatever.
“…Yes, you are a ‘maid,’ and I am the ‘master’ who hired you. Your existence is the same as the previous you.
You are Theresa, with that arrogant personality that looked down on everyone, but you are obedient to me.
A maid who loves me and can do anything for me. That is your existence from now on.”
As I finalized her new existence, the mark shone brightly.
Theresa closed her eyes tightly and dropped her head, and the room quickly became quiet.
“…Theresa…? Hello? What’s wrong, did something go wrong?”
Panicked by the silence that continued for too long, I put my hand on Theresa’s shoulder and shook her.
I called her name as she shook weakly, but no answer came back,
and just as I was about to check her condition through the mark, wondering if something was wrong.
“Ah-eung…♡”
“Ah, geez, you scared me…!”
“Ah! Did I startle you? I’m sorry♡ I’m still sensitive because of the effects of the drug…
Hehe, you seem to be more easily startled than I thought, Master, it’s cute…♡”
Startled by her voice suddenly letting out a sweet moan, I shrugged my shoulders,
she lifted her head, showing her flushed face and her orange eyes, a mix of her yellow and my red.
And with a somewhat different, arrogant smile similar to when we first met,
Theresa placed her finger on my chest and breathed roughly. It seems like it was successful, but…
Was this the image of a maid that I had in mind…?
I feel a sense of incongruity in her appearance. Should I check it out?
“That’s enough, what do you think of me? Surely the previous memories are still there?”
“The previous… Are you talking about the past me who dared to challenge Master…?
I have nothing to say even if I had ten mouths about my mistakes at that time.
If you’re not relieved, please hit me and violate me until Master’s feelings are relieved…♡”
“No, even I wouldn’t hit someone… That’s not what I meant,
I’m asking how you think of me now, unlike then.”
Theresa, as if the previous events had come to mind, lowered her head to me with tears in her eyes.
Beyond bowing her head and asking for forgiveness from the man she had ignored so much,
she brought my hand to her chest, telling me to use her body until my anger was relieved.
Certainly, the Theresa in front of me now was not the arrogant Theresa I saw at first.
Looking at it this way, it seems like there are no problems with rewriting with the mark, but
I still ask her about her current feelings, feeling an unresolved sense of incongruity.
“I think the previous me was a hopeless and foolish woman who only put up a worthless pride.
How dare I try to put you below me. I think it’s fortunate that such trash disappeared.
Why didn’t that foolish woman realize? Instead of trying to get you,
it’s faster, simpler, and happier to become yours…♡”
“…You already know that you are not the ‘previous Theresa’ but the ‘Theresa I rebuilt’?”
“Yes, of course! Ah, it would be an undeserved honor for me to be used as a sex doll by ‘the old me,’
but to give me a chance to atone by ‘rebuilding me’ like this… I am grateful for Master’s mercy♡”
…I think I know what the source of the incongruity is. Her appearance of fanatically worshiping me.
I only created a maid who obeys me, but it’s beyond what I expected.
Could it be that the pleasure accumulated in her body amplified the effect of the mark?
So, she came out more excessively changed than the image of her that I had?
“Ah, that’s right! I should be acting like Master’s maid, not like this. Excuse me for a moment…”
Theresa, who was excited and talking to herself, clapped her hands together, making a ‘slap’ sound.
She smiled brightly and began to gather sparkling power in her hands.
The yellow energy rippling around her filled the room and even the living room,
and I could feel the space itself trembling through the nerves of my tense body. What on earth is she planning to do?
I briefly looked around, trying to find changes in the surroundings, when something passed in front of my eyes.
It was a thin thread. Threads that I didn’t know where they came from gathered in her hands.
White, gray, yellow, red. Threads of various colors and different lengths.
They became shorter and longer in Theresa’s hands, and the colors changed to white and black.
And the threads quietly stuck to Theresa’s legs and intertwined with each other.
Black stockings made of intertwined black and thin threads were created above her knees,
and above that, pure white panties and a garter belt connecting her waist and stockings appeared.
And a black skirt and white ribbon decorations, frills shaped like flowers, were slowly being created from below,
and a perverted design maid outfit that revealed the mark on her lower abdomen was instantly put on Theresa’s body.
Finally, Theresa grabbed a black and thin cloth floating in the air and tied her hair.
She smiled at me and ran into my arms.
“…Hehe♡ How is it, Master? Do you like it?”
“….Ah, yeah…”
Was the design of this maid outfit also in my head? What am I usually thinking about?
I felt a strange sense of self-disgust, but a beauty who really catches the eye at once is wearing these clothes,
clinging to me, pressing her chest against me, and acting cute.
I can’t help but wonder if she’s really the same Theresa I saw at first.
Perhaps recognizing the gaze that was scanning her, her smiling face is getting closer and closer to me.
Just before her lips and my lips completely overlapped, the doorbell rang.
“…Ah, it must be those three. Haha…”
“…..”
I left the awkward atmosphere, left her, and walked towards the intercom.
…The gap between the cute and slightly remaining mature atmosphere is driving me crazy… I almost did it again.
I don’t know if the timing is good or bad, but Chae-yoon saved me…
I press the intercom button, recalling Theresa’s lips that were approaching me as if to devour me.
“Ah, you’re here? Come on up.”
“…Haa… How dare those trash-like petals disturb Master’s time…
In a little while, I’ll be with Master… Master… My Master…♡ I want to have you…♡”
