Chapter 161 – #161. Rehabilitation
At this point, almost a week has passed since the start of the hiatus.
I was in the state of drawing a knife for a perfect comeback.
“Brother. Let’s eat lunch.”
“Okay.”
At Naeun’s call, I got up from my computer chair and headed to the dining table.
“Ohh… Bibim guksu.”
“Yes. My brother seems to be concentrating on something, so I prepared something that I can eat and clean up quickly.”
“No way. It’s okay if you don’t have to worry about that.”
“No. It wasn’t even a lot of work. What.”
The two of us sat across from each other and began to eat noodles with a groaning sound.
“How is it. Are you progressing well?”
“Huh. It certainly seems plausible because I used it with reference to the direction you gave me.”
“Ah… Not enough to be plausible.”
Naeun licks the seasoning on her chopsticks with a smile.
“I tried to inspire him by devoting my body, but I have to do it well.”
…The point is that this is not a drip.
“You should do well. But to say that you dedicated it, don’t you have a lot of fun too?”
“What are you talking about? I just wanted to keep my mouth shut and get stuck, but do you know how hard it is to shake your hips while talking?”
“The hardships of a porn actor. Is it like that?”
“To say something like the grievances of a porn star to your girlfriend. It’s the worst.”
I’m a writer of nonfiction, so I think it’s a question full of probabilities.
“By the way, when do you think that group story will be?”
“Hmm… To be honest, I was barely able to work because I was acting as my brother’s mental assistant and temporary writer, right?”
“Huh.”
“Still, I think it will take more than a week.”
I thought it would take at least 2 weeks, but I was surprised to see that it took 7 days.
“Still, I think it will come out similar to the completion.”
“Omg. Are you saying that it was finished with only 7 episodes?”
“Then I was expecting to write several episodes.”
“One… 700 flights?”
I thought that if it was 700 episodes, Lee Jin-seong might be able to see his grandchildren.
“Eva. Write over 1,000 pieces of obscene language.”
“Your brother is a monster.”
“What is that?”
“The Sexuality Monster.”
It’s usually called a plastic surgery monster, so isn’t it a sex monster?
“Then you’re a monster too.”
“Na-eun is a natural?”
A girlfriend who makes a cute expression while holding a calyx.
It was a moment that seemed even more hateful because it was really pretty.
“Anyway, I ate well. Today is delicious.”
“You can work as hard as you eat. Go ahead and use it. I’ll wash the dishes and go to work.”
“Okay. I’ll do the dishes next time I finish this manuscript to some extent.”
It was me who had hardly helped with the housework since my mental breakdown because of the ending.
I’m sorry for nothing
“Yes yes. You know that because I’m going to be pampered throughout the rest period after finishing it.”
“Ohhh… Did you build trust in me?”
It was Naeun more than once or twice that I told her to leave, saying that it was frustrating to see me doing housework.
“No. It’s not really like that, but it’s outrageous.”
“Okay. I will.”
Sitting in front of the computer again, I stared at the monitor.
I hope that public sentiment will be restored…
* * *
There was an unknown depth of darkness in the unlit room.
Hazy mind.
Jin-seong, who opened his eyes, began to search for his last memories.
She must have had a drink after having strong sex with Nam Ga-yeon…
After that.
I have no memory after that.
Jinseong was a man who seldom got drunk.
She never lost her memory even when she drank high alcohol.
So, there is only one possibility.
It was the sound that someone had played a prank on her body.
He was able to come to that conclusion because he had given sleeping pills to countless women.
There was no woman who entered the ‘secret room’ of Jinseong with her own hands.
The moment when the walls of the heart were broken the most.
It was because Jin-seong always used drugs to put them to sleep and then started her confinement.
Jinseong tried to get up, but the iron rings on his limbs completely blocked his movement.
Chunk. Chunk. Chunk.
Sensing that no change would happen if he applied a little more force, he had no choice but to wait for the person who made him this way.
Again. Again. Again.
“Are you awake?”
Familiar voice.
“Aren’t you going to release this right away?”
Jinseong was so ridiculous that he laughed out loud.
A female who dared to touch the owner’s body needed to be punished.
He intended to punish her so severely that she would never do such a thing again.
“…We didn’t want to do this either.”
The black silhouette slowly approached Jinseong and caressed his ear.
“We must mean that we are not the only ones who did this.”
Jin-seong thought their teaching assistant was perfectly finished.
He thought that he had imprinted himself as a god to them.
“Not one. Master. Is this something we all agreed on?”
And they intended to keep their gods tied to the ground.
“…That all ten of you agreed to do this.”
Jinsung’s head started spinning rapidly.
He was never a stupid man.
A meticulous and planned strategist.
Thinking of a way to escape from this very place, he set out to appease.
“Listen carefully. Nam Ga-yeon.”
Although Jinseong was tied up, she called her name with an infinitely arrogant voice.
“If you really did this because you didn’t want to be abandoned by me.”
God is the one who grants the most earnest wishes.
“Let me solve this.”
“I’ll say it again, Master. This is a choice for all of us.”
Jin-seong cuts off Nam Ga-yeon, who stubbornly tried to reject it.
“I will treat you as my slave.”
At Jinseong’s words, Gayeon had no choice but to hold her breath.
“I will forgive you for drugging me.”
“Other bitches won’t even look at me and I’ll only use you as my cockpit.”
Ga-yeon, who has a weak heart, began to be shaken by Jin-seong’s hypnotic words.
Even when she first heard of So-yeon’s plan, it was Ga-yeon who tried not to go along with her fear.
The Master must be angry, and she was afraid of God’s wrath.
But even so, she hated that her master abandoned me like this, so she reluctantly complied with their choice.
When Ga-yeon didn’t answer, Jin-seong started smirking.
She knew Ga-yeon better than anyone else.
How much preparation was done in order to fuck her.
Of course, I was well aware of her personality and characteristics.
Sensing that the seeds of her hesitation had settled in her heart, Jin-seong whispered her sweet words to her in her low voice.
“I’ll throw away all the other bitches who tried to keep me here.”
“You don’t want to be completely abandoned by me like they do.”
Jinseong did not often call several of her slaves at once.
She had several reasons, but one of them was that he did not like bonds between slaves.
He thought it was not bad as a catalyst for temporary jealousy, but getting them closer was never good for him.
Since ancient times, an increase in the number of heads has often served as a stepping stone to being able to think boldly.
As completely helpless individuals, they had to exist.
And at this moment, Jinseong’s thoughts were on the verge of shining.
After all, it was not a bond like love or friendship that held the slave girls together now.
A temporary alliance formed by hating being abandoned by oneself.
More than that. It was nothing less.
Then, the way to destroy this alliance is to make one of them an offer they can’t refuse.
“I am…”
That was the moment when I thought I was almost done.
“You’re the master after all.”
A voice with a slightly higher tone than Ga-yeon’s.
“Ga Yeon-ah. You weren’t trying to free Master, were you?”
“Ah… No! Sister. I can’t do that.”
“Yeah… Did you talk about what happens when you betray?”
To Soyeon’s words, Gayeon responded with a cat-like voice drenched in cold water.
“You. Really die.”
“Yeah… I remember…”
“Master.”
Unlike the voice that threatened Ga-yeon just before, it was a voice that gave goosebumps.
The more I looked at Jinseong, the more I had to admit that Soyeon was her masterpiece.
“I knew the owner would make such an offer.”
So-yeon caresses Jin-seong’s cheek with her small hand.
“But we know you as well as you know us.”
“Then you know how angry I am right now.”
Jinseong, who is serious, answered in a hard voice.
“Release this right now. Yoo So-yeon.”
“No. Master. From now on, I will tell you who A is.”
The place where So-yeon’s hand went down her chest reached Jin-seong’s cock.
“It may hurt a little.”
