Chapter 54 – 054. Jiyoung Kim (18) Discovered and Confessed
Jiyoung blankly looked at the table where Seongjae was. Then Bomi looked in the direction Jiyoung was looking and asked.
“See what? Nothing?”
“Ah… Nothing… Sister.”
Bomi, who saw Jiyoung looking at her awkwardly, recalled what Jiyoung was looking at in the direction she was looking at, and then asked with a questioning expression.
“You. No way… Is it real? Was what that drunken girl shouted for real?”
“What do you mean, sister?!”
Ji-young, who was surprised and strongly denied, questioned Bomi, who was considered more suspicious.
“You… Tell me honestly. Really? Is that why she wears her clothes like this?”
“Muh, what! No!”
She strongly denied Ji-yeong, but when she remembered Seong-jae, who ordered her to dress like this, her heart skipped a beat.
“…”
Bomi looked at Jiyoung in the eyes. Ji-young, who knows Bomi’s sharp touch since her undergraduate birthday, knew that she shouldn’t avoid her eyes here. But the more she did, the more she remembered her sexuality, and her face became hotter, and she eventually looked away from her.
“Look at him, look at him. He’s real! You follow me ah. Chairman. I’ll take him.”
Notifying her president, Bomi grabs Jiyoung by the wrist and drags her out of the barbecue.
“Oh, sister! Isn’t that?!”
Ji-young, who wanted to stay behind and wait for her seongjae, gave strength to her body and endured, but she was helplessly suppressed because she was wearing clothes that made it difficult to move.
“Don’t strain and tell me where your room is. Let’s talk there.”
‘Master, I have to wait… What if something happened to those kids earlier…’
Seeing Jiyoung looking back in the direction where Seongjae was, Bomi put her hand on her forehead and let out a sigh.
‘He’s real. Why are you doing this?’
Arriving at her private house, Bomi pushed her Ayeong.
“Go in. Under…”
Bomi entered her private house and locked her door.
“Huh… Ok. Change your clothes first.”
But Jiyoung couldn’t follow that. And even if she did, it wouldn’t make much of a difference. It was because the clothes in her carrier were not much different from the clothes she was wearing now.
Bomi, who saw her fidgeting and staying still, eventually went to the carrier.
“Ah-oh. Explode inside If it’s tomorrow, a 30-year-old can’t make sense of it, and she doesn’t know what she’s doing.”
Talking to herself, Bomi opened her suitcase and doubted her own eyes.
“You… Did you? Are you dating?”
Upon hearing her words, Ji-young remembered what she had put in her carrier and hurriedly threw herself away. But she was faster than Bomi.
Bomi avoided her Ji-young and took out her clothes that had traces of an affair in her plastic bag and painted her face.
“What is this. This. Seeing that it’s still damp… It looks like it’s been a while… Did you come here to do it?!”
She was right, but Ji-young, who hadn’t done it since she came here, strongly denied it.
“Oh no! Ugh, I spilled my drink…”
Bomi glared at Jiyoung, who made absurd excuses.
“Gee, really… Hey…”
Even Ji-young, who said that, knew that her words were not persuasive, so her voice became smaller and smaller.
“Ha… Yeah… If you’ve already made up your mind, I don’t think I’ll say anything about your love history… But what if the famous professor goes around like that? Change your clothes.”
Bomi let out a sigh and said that while taking out other clothes from her carrier.
“…? What’s this? Why is everything like this?”
After checking the length of the skirts in her carrier, Bomi asked Jiyoung.
“…”
She said it was because of her master’s orders, but as Jiyoung, who can’t say it, she had to cover it up somehow. But she couldn’t come up with a good excuse.
“No way. Is this what he likes?”
To say she had a taste, she was ambiguous. It was just one of many bees. So she shook her head.
“Then what is it? Is it your taste? It can’t be. I haven’t seen you in a year, but you don’t dress like this, do you?”
Bomi’s words were undeniably true. Jiyoung has always been dressed in a neat style. Until she becomes Sungjae’s slave. But Ji-young said she had to deny it.
“My taste has changed a bit… I got tired of it at some point…”
“…”
Bomi looked at the hesitant Jiyoung, hardened her face, and opened her mouth in a serious voice.
“Say. What did she do to that bastard?”
Embarrassed by Bomi’s changed mood, Jiyoung smiled awkwardly and said.
“Uh, sister? What are you talking about?”
But Bomi’s stiff face didn’t know how to straighten.
“Say. I’ll save you no matter what. I’m the prosecutor you can save one So tell me.”
Bomi was sure. She said that Ji-young was beaten by the boy.
‘It can’t happen otherwise. How can people change so suddenly? It does not make sense.’
At her confident questioning, Ji-young looked at Bomi with her trembling eyes.
‘Uh, what to do…’
Knowing Bomi’s persistence, Jiyoung was embarrassed. Even if she didn’t tell the truth, it was because she already had doubts and would move on to find out the truth.
And Jiyoung was afraid of the consequences of Bomi’s persistence. As Bomi approaches her truth, she gets caught in the master’s clutches and becomes a slave like himself. Could she or her master be caught by Bomi and punished by her? And she was disgusting. She wants the former of the two and she herself.
Seeing Jiyoung’s trembling eyes, Bomi waited. She tells Ji-young the truth and she asks herself for help.
‘Okay. Say. My sister will save me.’
However, as time passed, Jiyoung’s mouth did not open in the end.
“Jiyoung-ah…”
After pondering for a while, Ji-young saw Bomi calling her once again and made her decision.
‘I did some dramatization…’
“Sister… Actually, I am Seongjae’s… Master’s slave.”
It was a shocking confession, but Bomi, who heard the confession she expected to some extent, gently hugged Ji-young.
“Okay. Are you okay. It’s okay now. What did that bastard do? Tell me everything My sister will definitely put that bastard in.”
It was Bomi who spoke while gently stroking Jiyoung’s head and back, but anger was burning in her eyes.
‘Pup. Wait and see I’ll make sure to put it in.’
Jiyoung shook her head as she gently pushed Bomi away, who was strengthening her resolve.
“No, sister. It’s not like that. I… Said I wanted to be a slave.”
“Jiyoung… Oh?”
“It’s a secret… But… I actually like to serve my favorite… Loved ones as my master, obey and be dominated by my master. And when the master gives shame, I feel dizzying pleasure…”
Ji-young, who confessed her truth and lies, felt her cunt wet as she confessed her sexuality to her close sister, who gave for herself.
“…”
Bomi looked at Jiyoung without saying anything. When Ji-young heard her confession that would follow, she began to feel short of breath when she thought of the scorn she would see in Bomi’s gaze.
‘Haa… I won’t be able to meet my sister anymore…’
She felt sorry for her, but no matter how much she thought about it, this was the only way to protect her Sungjae and Bomi.
“And on the way home today, I got eaten at the sleep shelter. I begged you to fuck me. That wet suit that sister saw earlier… Then she was wet…”
After that, Ji-young’s lewd confession continued. And Bomi only listened to her confession with a serious expression.
“Therefore. I’m fine sister My sister may despise me…But I’m happy because I’m the master’s slave.”
After Jiyoung’s confession, Bomi didn’t say anything.
“Then… Sister. I’ll go out…”
“Stop.”
Bomi, who hadn’t said anything for a while, stopped Ji-young, who raised her body.
“Sit down. I don’t know what and how much. Listen carefully. That’s what gaslighting is. Wait. I will definitely put that bastard in and give you back.”
Jiyoung was taken aback when she saw Bomi’s glowing eyes in her.
“Oh, sister. Please don’t. I’m really happy to be your slave… Please… I don’t want to lose this happiness…”
Seeing Jiyoung talking with a teary expression, Bomi felt frustrated. However, what made Bomi even more frustrating was that she spoke strongly, but even if she filed a complaint, if Ji-young, the victim, came out like that, it would not be easy to punish her.
‘First. She’ll have to meet him and talk to him.’
Bomi, who made up her mind to meet Seongjae in person, let Jiyoung go.
“Oh, sister. Then I’ll go out and see…”
Jiyoung awkwardly greeted her and left her room. Left alone, Bomi took out her smartphone and went through her address book.
“What is the president doing without even managing the members!”
Bomi, who got angry, found the president’s contact number and called. The chairman heard the connection sound for a long time before answering Bomi’s phone call.
-Yes. Prosecutor!
“Why take it now? What are you doing? Is the chairman a joke?”
– Oh no. Seniors.
“I, Jiyoung, are at the dorm. Seongjae? Send him over here.”
Hearing Bomi’s words, the president was puzzled and said,
-Senior… Seongjae hasn’t returned yet.
“What? No, what are you doing, you bastard! I don’t even know where the members are! Is MT a joke? If that’s the case, why did you become the president!”
It was a very fair argument, but the chairman was unfair.
-No… Senior… He’s still the vice-president… If the vice-president tells me that I went nearby with the academic member…
Bomi was dumbfounded when she first learned that Seongjae was the vice president.
“That bastard is the vice president?”
-Yes…
When the word used to refer to Seongjae was not good, the chairman was taken aback. The two of them didn’t even have a one-on-one relationship, so there was no reason to react like that.
“Ha… I don’t think there is a contact number. Call them and tell them to come out.”
-My senior… I will tell you to visit him as soon as possible.
Upon hearing the chairman’s answer, Bomi hung up the phone without replying. She made a pitiful eye as she recalled her Ji-young a little while ago, when she was fidgeting.
‘Pup. First. I try to force Ji-young to get her hands off of me… And if it doesn’t work, I’ll do whatever I can to get her in.’
Bomi, who once again strengthened her resolve, waited for Sungjae to come.
