Chapter 378 – Episode 378. Lee Sia, a Vampire Who Seduces Women, Appears!
Sigh-
Sigh-
I come over and smooth my hair once again so that it exposes my forehead.
Cody, who is believed to be the youngest, fixes things with things like wax.
Chi-Ik-
“Ah.”
Flash-
Because the spray was lightly sprayed in front of her eyes.
Let’s slowly open our eyes, shaking our long, upward eyelashes.
Cody’s fingers tightened in embarrassment and he took a direct hit.
“Etttt-!”
“Aaaaak- How, how- are you okay?”
“Ugh, this is really tasteless.”
The studio staff are embarrassed.
Another coordinator urgently wipes my forehead with a pump.
Let’s quietly smile and joke that it’s okay.
Only then does the tension in the studio ease.
“I think Sia is different from other hunters.”
“Is that so?”
Click click-
A coordinator who looks quite experienced is holding a spray with a ball inside.
She makes a hmm sound and looks at me, then raises her head slightly and sprays it.
“Yes. “It’s not prejudice, but the world that hunters see is different from that of ordinary people like us.”
In that respect, Sia is a bit more informal.
“If possible, please tell me I’m a good person.”
When I pouted my lips, the coordinator laughed, raised part of my hair like a horn, and sprayed it full of spray that made it look red.
Then, a mysterious appearance appears as if a red aura is hovering over the black hair.
The coordinator, who was satisfied with the sight, touched the red blood stains running down his lips one last time and smiled.
“Are you too devilish to be called good?”
“Is that so?”
It was easy to guess what weight and pressure other ‘S-class hunters’ felt during that time.
And why did Chaehee keep trying to push me into the broadcasting or entertainment field?
Because high-level hunters have less ‘entertainment’ elements.
In particular, although I don’t know the extent of camera appearances, there is a strong perception that ‘celebrity play’ that is done openly is the next best option chosen by low-level awakened people who cannot make it as a hunter.
That’s their situation.
Our guild is strong, but externally we are lacking, so we need to increase our weight.
And I am also a being who needs to receive more emotions in order to gain more divinity.
Divinity is close to a substituted element of emotions such as faith, hope, and love, and this also applies to ‘fan feeling’ toward me.
I ran because I didn’t want to work, but
If you decide to do it, do it right.
“Chaehee decided on the concept, right?”
“Yes. “I said he pushed me hard, but I think the manager has great sense in many ways.”
The collarbone and chest exposed under the loose black dress shirt.
And the lipstick marks on my shirt and my body in fluorescent colors like graffiti.
A set reminiscent of an abandoned castle or garden
From the black makeup around the eyes to make you look gloomy and devastated
Even the bright red blood stains flowing from the lips.
“Sounds like fun.”
He scratched at the blood stains and smiled lazily.
I stood up, instinctively flipping my hair one more time to cool it down.
“Oh-! “You can’t touch that…”
Hiccup.
Cody’s head, which was looking down at me, gradually tilted back and he hiccuped.
A blank expression.
The dangerous vampire, with blood smeared at the corners of her mouth and in her transparent eyes, makes eye contact with her and flashes her provocative smile.
Even though she knows it’s dangerous, it’s a temptation that no woman can ever escape from.
A vampire with a fatal magical charm.
Everyone tries to stop him, saying it’s dangerous, but if you actually meet him smiling lazily in the middle of a corner,
He stroked his face with trembling fingers and naturally stretched out his white, slender neck.
After becoming prey in his arms, she soon leads him to her house and hides him.
As if she had to, she became his prisoner so naturally without saying a word and hid him under the width of her skirt.
The expressions of other coordinators are the same.
He stood up, his eyes sparkling, as if the harmless and innocent man from before had disappeared.
I made eye contact with each of them with a dizzying smile that made my heart pound.
“Let’s begin.”
Dalkak-
The lights in the studio turn off along with the voice of an artist.
At the same time, the red energy in the man’s head went out.
The devil spreads bright blood-red energy as if revealing his wings.
At the same time, the colorful lipstick marks on the shirt turn red and blood trickles down from the lips.
Signs that the victims themselves left on his body.
Marks of obedience left on one by one, saying that I would obey him for the rest of my life.
In an instant, vivid blood begins to flow in the darkness.
“Ah…”
Naturally, sighs flow from the corners of their mouths.
The coordinators stagger back and the camera makes a jingling noise as it approaches the man.
Soon, a beautiful woman confidently walked into the corner and handed the man a whip or something similar to a whip.
A whip with a blunt leather tip called a cane.
The man naturally grabbed the handle of the whip and tapped her chin.
Crack-
Swish-!
Then, taking the stick off his chin, he lightly flicked his finger downwards.
Kane swings down, making an irritating wind noise.
Simple command.
‘Sit down.’
She sat down like a puppy.
The man slowly turned around and stared lazily at the camera.
Dalkak-
The moment the man blinked, the lights came on again and the man in the black shirt smiled brightly and became the new slave.
I faced ‘her’.
Talk-
Talk-
A long, black whip that touches the field of vision.
Every time it touched my chin, my vision of the man went up and down repeatedly.
Soon, Kane fell from her chin and stood tall before her eyes.
Crack-
A whip swinging leisurely downwards.
My vision went dark, and a man’s voice filled my ears.
“Sit down.”
Will remain in history
Immediately captivating all the women in the world
It was the beginning of a pictorial teaser for a devil.
*
If it was an adult magazine, I would have told you sooner.
A shoot I really liked that perfectly reflected my needs and tastes.
As the shutter sound continued, I got more excited and focused more on it.
What’s disappointing is that my co-stars were filled with models instead of my own women?
In the future, I want to bring my bitches and create the appearance of a ‘master’ who really consists of my harem.
The filming concept was a vampire master seducing a woman.
A guild name that inevitably reminds me of BDSM and the chokers around my guild members’ necks.
It is a magazine shoot that overtly exudes sexuality, as if to directly counteract my image of a libertine, playboy, and badass that was oozing out of them and lurking beneath the surface.
I’m going to put a lot of emphasis on spurring on my jokes.
As a novice model, I am doing quite well with the photoshoot, and the atmosphere in the studio is bright and cheerful.
Or maybe it was because of the meal that our guild members sent us earlier, costing about 100,000 won per person.
Now that I think about it, everyone knew it except me.
Disgraceful bitches.
Arrest them all!
“You’re good? “It’s so fun that I’m dying, really?”
“It’s more fun than I thought. Like this.”
Break time.
When filming started, I saw myself having fun.
I smiled brightly when I saw Chaehee giggling as if I knew that would happen.
Not only did I work hard at filming, but I also filmed each concept and then did interviews in between, so I felt like I was a real celebrity, and honestly, seeing my decorated appearance made me want to show off.
Maybe I’m better at broadcasting than I thought?
“You are an official.”
“Ah?”
Chaehee playfully put her hand in my hair and ran it through my hair, laughing.
“So how many coordinators and writers are you trying to seduce here, Angma, the incubus who pretends to be our vampire?”
“I didn’t pick on anyone this time?”
This time, I was really professional and only took the photo shoot seriously.
When I tilted my head, Chaehee pinched my cheek as if it was cute and gave me an expression like, ‘Yes, you would say that.’
“H-The most dangerous thing is not knowing when and how dangerous it is.”
“Neggyagyagyaep-“
“Uh, that Sia-nim-!”
“Yes?”
As she and Chaehee sat chatting on one side of her studio, a pretty and well-toned model who had just taken a photo with her came up to her.
He was wearing no top and had a black ‘FUCK ME!’ Sign attached to him.
A model wearing the most outrageous outfit with nipple patches.
Since the filming isn’t over yet, he can’t change his clothes, so he puts on a thin shirt and a thick, large beach towel over it to warm himself up before appearing and handing over a bag of wrapped snacks.
Perhaps because it was a high-quality cookie, my nose perked up at the smell of butter that came out just as I got closer.
“Hey, eat this!”
“Ah- thank you!”
She took the cookie handed to her with a grin and immediately took it out, rustling it, and put it to her mouth.
“Are you sorry for treating you roughly earlier?”
“Ah…”
A woman looking at the presented snack with trembling eyes and voice.
Soon she bent down and carefully tucked her hair behind her ear.
I bit into the cookie that was held out, making a crunching sound.
“Oh, you’re good.”
A small mouth that clenches and moves.
Looking at her like that, she smiled brightly, complimented her, and then shoved the rest of her cookie into her mouth and brushed the crumbs off her hands.
“Well…Then enjoy it…”
Unlike when she arrived confidently earlier, she hurriedly left with a lower voice.
I saw her sliding around where her models were gathered in groups of twos and threes, probably from the same agency.
When she turned her head, she saw Chaehee with a straight face.
Misread-
Those are delicious cookies.
Let’s stick our fingers in her again and hand her one of her cookies
She took the same thing into her mouth and clicked her tongue at me.
“This is dangerous, you guy.”
“Did you just give me cookies? “Was I just being so fucking gentle?”
“That’s the problem… That’s okay.”
Chaehee noona sits on my lap in a familiar way, making noises.
As she gently embraces her, the familiar, soothing scent of her soft flesh fills her nose.
I was enjoying the skinship of her, leaning my head against her as her soft hand stroked my hair.
“They look at me like they’re jealous.”
“Why?”
“You are there.”
“My older sister is prettier.”
“Hehe…”
“Even though her breasts were-“
“Fuck you”
Click-!
“Oh?”
And then the shutter sound and flash exploded at us.
Chaehee, who was surprised, let out a cute scream.
The surprised writer and producer approach.
And still a bright photographer.
He openly thrusts a face-sized lens in front of us and grins.
“Ah, I thought a scene like this in private would be good for showing off Sia’s unexpected charm! “A sexy and cool master on stage, a gentle boyfriend off stage!”
“Originally, things like this are often used behind the scenes…!”
Pop-!
The images of Chaehee, surprised while being held in my arms, and of Chaehee hiding behind my neck are captured without any hesitation.
“In fact, no matter how good the relationship between the manager and the celebrity or hunter is, relationships like this are not common!”
A photographer looks at the photos he took with a smile as if it were an interesting topic.
“Aha, really?”
I had a good idea.
I can’t be the only one defeated.
