Chapter 79 – 079. Kim Ji-Young (20) Mother and Daughter
As the two slaves work on their womb tattoos side by side, Ji-young has come to her tiny apartment to work on her long-overdue task.
‘Here…’
Thinking of what she had to do in the future, Jiyoung took a deep breath and rang her doorbell.
-Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
‘Should I press it one more time?’
After her ringtone rang in her hallway and there was no answer for a while, she thought for a moment and Jiyoung reached out her hand toward her doorbell again. Then, a clear voice flowed from her intercom.
-Who are you?
Hearing her feminine voice, Jiyoung lowered her outstretched hand, cleared her throat, and opened her mouth.
“Is this Miss Jo Soo-yeon’s house?”
-… By the way?
Jiyoung answered her voice cautiously, mixed with her timidity and doubt.
“This is the person who is living with Jo Soo-yeon. She came to visit me because she has something to tell you about Miss Jo Soo-yeon. Can we talk inside?”
Shortly after Ji-young’s words, the closed door opened slightly, and a woman who looked cute like Soo-yeon, but whose eyes were stern with her blunt expression, corrected her glasses and poked her head out to see Ji-young standing in front of the door, looking up and down at her. I skimmed with
“Come on in.”
“Then… Excuse me for a second.”
As Jiyoung guided her into her house, another woman’s voice came from inside her.
“Who are you?”
“They said they came because of Jo Soo-yeon.”
Responding to her voice, a woman led Ji-young to a small table in her living room. She then opened her mouth as she sat across from him.
“You don’t need my introduction, right? That bitch wouldn’t have said it anyway. What’s your introduction? I’m going to listen to her later, from when?”
The woman Jiyoung sat across from her own. She was taken aback when offensive words came out of Su-min’s mouth, Su-yeon’s younger brother.
“What is that…?”
“What are you pretending not to know? After all, you’re a slave like that bitch. She sold us and came here.”
Everything Sumin said was true, but that made her even more embarrassed.
“Uh, how?”
“You may think she doesn’t know, but both I and Mom know that she became someone’s slave and left the house. Besides, I know that her dream was for the whole family to serve one master. In the midst of that, she suddenly left the house and a woman who had been living with a girl who had not contacted her for two years came to visit? Dressed just right to think of it as a slave? It’s obvious. So when and where can I go?”
Su-min’s words made Ji-young’s mind go blank.
‘You already knew…? But why… And why just accept it?’
It was incomprehensible that she was willing to stand by knowing that one of her family members had been enslaved, but she also could not understand the attitude of accepting that she was enslaved as well. Moreover, the decision was being made by her younger brother, not her mother.
As Ji-young put on her puzzled expression, a woman in her mid-30s walked out from the inside.
“You came because of Suyeon. She says Soo-yeon is her mother, Yoo Jung-mi.”
“Ah… Yes… I’m Jiyoung Kim…”
Jiyoung, who was digesting the shock of Sumin’s words, slightly bowed her head to Jungmi, and she introduced herself.
Jung-mi, who was greeted by Ji-young, smiled brightly and sat on one side of her table.
“So… Who is the master?”
“Yes?”
Ji-young asked in a panicked voice, and Jung-mi patted Ji-young on the arm and said.
“The master we will serve. Are you young? Or are you older? Are you a woman? I like men better, but women are fine too.”
Sumin said to Jiyoung, who was staring blankly at Jungmi, who was saying her absurd words.
“The reason she became a slave is because her mother’s blood flowed. Since I was a child, I lived as a slave for about 10 years, gave birth to that girl and me, and then, even after being abandoned because I got older, I still look for my master and look at the videos and photos I took during my slavery every night.
Jung-mi, who heard her daughter’s words, said with a slightly flushed face as she embraced her body.
“Huh… He… Has nothing embarrassing to say in front of someone he’s met for the first time. So. Mr. Jiyoung. Who is the owner? It’s okay for an older woman to come to you, right? After all, Soo-yeon knew everything and dedicated it. Haha… I’m so looking forward to it. I tried to save my master several times… I was disappointed because there was no one who held me back like the first owner, and there were only people who were just thinking about getting me.”
Jiyoung couldn’t keep up with her mother and daughter’s conversation. Of course, it was good that she made Soo-yeon’s wish come true without suffering, but that was a separate issue from the confusion she felt now.
‘What is this…?’
“Why? Are you surprised that bitch didn’t tell me this? The bitch knows nothing. Because she resembles her mother a lot, she doesn’t notice or think about it, and since she only wants to be dominated, she has no way to know that every corner of her house is like this.”
‘What?’
Listening to Sumin’s words, Jiyoung felt something strange about Sumin’s words.
‘You’ve been calling Suyeon that bitch since before, right? In addition, she is respectful to her mother, but quite negative and aggressive…’
It was Ji-young who tried to think about the strangeness she felt about her, but Jung-mi didn’t give her that leeway.
“Please tell me. Is she male? Woman? How old are you? And what is your disposition?”
Jeong-mi was constantly asking questions, and before Ji-young could think about her oddities, she had to answer them.
“The owner is a 23-year-old male. He is a perfect and strict ruler who thoroughly humiliated and tamed countless slaves.”
“Haa… You’re 20 years older than me… I’m a little worried that you won’t be treated coldly… But looking at Jiyoung’s expression when she talks about you, you seem like a really good owner.”
When Jiyoung mentioned her expression, she touched her cheeks with one hand and said,
“Why is my expression…?”
“It was so pretty and beautiful. The expression you see when you sincerely obey your master… The expression I made when I was humiliated by my first master.”
Hearing the look on her face as she talked about her Sungjae, Jiyoung lowered her head in shame.
“Whoa… If Soo-yeon met such a good owner, she should have introduced us quickly.
Jeongmi grumbled a little, and Sumin said to Jungmi.
“If you’ve asked any questions, go in. I will ask and tell you about the schedule and preparations.”
Sumin, who let her grumbling Jungmi into the room, opened her mouth to Jiyoung, who was lowering her head with her ears dyed red.
“Phew… Now go out and have a real talk.”
Hearing those words, Jiyoung raised her head and could see Sumin, who had already risen from her seat.
“What?”
“Go out quickly. Let’s talk about it here.”
Chased by urgency, Ji-young got up and was led out of the house by Su-min’s hand.
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“It would be nice here.”
She was led by Sumin’s hand and arrived at a room-style bar.
“Bring your car and…”
“Are you okay. I’m not going to drink anyway, but a place to be alone… Ah! Let’s go by car.”
Sumin, who was explaining why she wanted to go to the room-style bar, realized that she didn’t have to enter the bar, and stopped walking and turned away from Jiyoung’s words.
“Yes, yes.”
Jiyoung turned around and led her Sumin to her own car parked in her parking lot.
-Widely.
Ji-young climbed into the driver’s seat, followed by Su-min, who was in the passenger seat, and opened her mouth as soon as the car door closed.
“If you’re not as ignorant as your mother or him, you know? That I don’t like them very much and that I don’t want to be a slave?”
Jiyoung nodded her head slightly and asked in a puzzled voice.
“But why is it so easy…”
Sumin smiled at Jiyoung’s words.
“I don’t know yet whether I will be a slave or not. On the day I meet the person who will be the owner, I will come out if I tell him my request and don’t listen to it. If you’re a bitch who’s eager to become a slave as soon as possible, she’ll open her pussy right away that day.”
Jiyoung was taken aback when Sumin said that she might not be a slave. It was because she made a promise to Su-yeon that she had to enslave both her mother and daughter.
‘Should I stick to the original plan even now?’
Ji-young showed the mood that her two mothers and daughters would simply become slaves, so she asked her poems, recalling the plan she had abandoned.
“That, what is that…?”
“Well, it’s not that difficult, so I think they’ll listen if it’s easy. What do you think? I’m still quite pretty, and I’m a 20-year-old girl now… If I were to hire a slave like this, wouldn’t a light request be met?”
Certainly Sumin was an attractive woman. However, Ji-young, who thinks that the slaves under Seong-jae are not inferior to him, answered with a strange expression.
“Well, well… It doesn’t depend on what the request is…”
“Ah. No big deal. I want her older sister and her mother to be lower in rank than me. Isn’t there going to be a hierarchy between slaves anyway? We should be at the bottom… She must be at the top because it’s been 2 years. He wants me to pull him down. I can accept being a slave if I can keep useless bitches under me in my life.”
“Uh…”
Ji-young was dumbfounded at the more absurd request than she thought.
“What do you think of that? Do you think the owner will listen to my request?”
Jiyoung thought about Sumin’s question for a while.
‘Relationship reversal… I think the master will enjoy it… Is there a hierarchy among the slaves…? The relationship between me and Bomi unni… It’s the rank that the master has set, but among the other slaves, there’s no particular rank…’
She did, of course, call older slaves her older sisters, treat her a little bit, and treat slaves who have served their masters for a long time, but that wasn’t really a hierarchy.
“I think the master will grant that request… But first of all, there is no special rank among the slaves. So even if you listen to it, I don’t know if it will be what Sumin wants…”
After hearing Jiyoung’s answer, Sumin nodded her head slightly.
“What. Let’s talk about the day we meet with the owner. So when do we meet?”
