Chapter 13 – Chapter 12 – Coercion and Acquisition
Friday.
It’s called Burning Friday and it’s the most favorite day for students and office workers alike.
After work on Friday, everyone goes home in a good mood.
However, I am now trembling with fear, not in a ‘good mood’, and pray that the lecture time will not end.
The words Yurin always tells me to go to ‘my house’ every Friday is because I know that a very difficult time will unfold for me.
Yurin’s obsession was not ordinary.
Even if she only had contact with another woman, she remembered everything, and when she overlapped her body on the weekend, she was very excited and did not care for her ejaculation and committed it.
Every time I see her, she suddenly changes and makes scary eyes and reprimands me with a cold voice as if a person has changed.
Her fear and anticipation made her shudder.
I felt a tenacious obsession, like a child who wants my own toy that I don’t want to share with others, and every time I was violated, I felt like something was breaking in my heart.
Due to her thorough obsession and coercion of her, it was becoming increasingly difficult to rebel against Yurin.
Also, Yurin’s question her during sex with her reminded her of a situation she had been through a lot somewhere.
It felt similar to how I did ‘education’ for Yurin in elementary, middle and high school.
Unlike what I did, ‘listen to what you want and do naughty things’, it was a reversed form of ‘give the answer you want while being violated’ until you pass out, but
In the end, it would be right that the position of teaching and the role of receiving instruction have become reversed.
Even though she was his girlfriend her, she was scared to climb onto the bed with Yurin.
The rough and intense sex she had never felt in her previous life was so hard.
If the sex I had in my previous life was an act of sharing feelings and feelings,
The sex she had with Yurin felt only the one-sided pressure on her own heart her and the tenacity to thoroughly violate one side and push it to the end to subdue.
Even so, there were so many reasons why he couldn’t break up with Yurin.
I didn’t want to disappoint my first parents.
My parents also knew that I had been dating Yurin for a long time, and my family and Yurin’s family were acting like our in-laws right before we got married as we went beyond the boss and subordinate relationship in the company.
I was also afraid that the relationship between my family and Yurin’s family would be ruined because I was treating Yurin’s parents as close to her father-in-law and her mother-in-law her.
The problem of me breaking up with Yurin is already beyond the problem of just the two of us.
If I broke up, many people were afraid that their relationship would be ruined.
For me, who made me regret two women by crossing both legs in my previous life, I didn’t have the courage to ruin relationships with other people again.
However, when I think about the day I met Minji at her cafe yesterday, I feel that Yurin has changed a bit.
He said that he was a friend he had recently made friends with, and he brought me face-to-face with Minji, the best person in our department.
Originally, it was a violation of not bringing another woman in front of me, but somehow she introduced me to Minji and showed no signs of being offended even though we were talking to each other at the cafe.
Rather, he just looked between the two of us with an interesting look on his face and listened to the story.
When I thought about why Yurin suddenly changed like this, I came to the conclusion that Minji had a ‘positive influence’ on Yurin.
Yurin showed tremendous jealousy even when I approached another woman, let alone brought other women in front of me.
Unlike those actions, I think there must have been something special about bringing Minji in front of me.
That’s why I came to think of Minji as ‘Yurin’s favorite and reliable friend’.
For me, she doesn’t have any friends of the opposite sex, but from now on, I thought that she would become a friend of the opposite sex with whom I could talk.
As always today, when the lecture was over, Yurin came to pick me up.
Is it because you introduced Minji yesterday?
Yurin’s expression seemed to be overflowing with generosity.
She feels like something has changed in her because of what happened yesterday.
Her today she gave rise to a sense of anticipation that she and her actions her would be ‘caring for me’.
With much of her fear her gone, she was moving ‘home’ with her.
She felt good seeing her her changed appearance.
But if it wasn’t for Yurin massaging my body like a rice cake, I think she would have been even better.
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I was wrong for believing her in her.
As usual, no, more than usual, he reprimanded me and violated me like he was going to eat me.
Has she changed?
It is true that she has changed.
This time, he dug a trap and pushed me harder with my actions.
After she brought a woman herself and introduced me, I could even feel her meticulousness in the way she behaved as if she had changed.
It was an unfair situation, but it was clear that if I didn’t ‘apologise’, I would faint and repeat the crime all weekend.
When she rebelled before, she was confined to her room for 2 nights and 3 days when she was forcibly raped.
It was even more shocking that he chewed water and food into his mouth her while kissing and putting it in my mouth while passing out and waking up repeatedly.
It was only two months ago that she was sick for three days and couldn’t even attend.
If you don’t apologize right now, you will be violated as persistently as then.
At that thought, I ‘apologised’ to her with her moaning and labored breathing, her mouth not opening properly.
But, as usual, she didn’t want to hear me say sorry, so she blocked me out by kissing her.
I committed it faster and more violently.
In the midst of her persistent and rough behavior, she acted as if my opinion didn’t matter.
It was an act that seemed to have become more obsessive than before.
The pleasure of going crazy made me pass out and wake up dozens of times.
It was on Sunday night that I was released.
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It seemed that she would be relieved for the time being, since she had been thoroughly educated so that she would not do ‘misbehavior’.
Since she had been squeezed like that, she wouldn’t be able to stand for a while, and even if another woman tried to force it, it wouldn’t be possible, so I was relieved.
All that was left was the punishment for Min-ji, who showed interest in my man arrogantly.
He said that the information requested by the secret agency introduced by the secret agency would be ready sometime next week.
Yurin earned a lot of money through her stocks and investments her with the considerable amount of pocket money she received from her mother her, Yura.
Since Yura’s husband and father were full-time investors, it is the money she has been making since high school through the knowledge of investing she learned from her side of her.
Even so, the money you spend now is only a fraction of the amount you earn from investing.
The more money she had to live happily with Sun-ah, the better, but her priority was to make her her Sun-ah her own her rather than money.
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There was a woman in a black suit, black sunglasses, holding a cigarette and carrying a well-wrapped box.
Money solves almost everything.
It ‘resolves’ not only food, clothing, and shelter, but even grudges.
Still, this was severe.
“No matter how much money you have, what the hell is a crazy bitch doing to waste this much money on something like this? It looks like he has a lot of money.”
With this amount of money, even if you assassinate or kidnap a businessman or politician, it was enough money to leave a large balance.
I wondered what kind of relationship he had to ask for such a job to instigate the kidnapping of ordinary people with that much money.
“Don’t worry too much about the end of the job as long as you get the money. Do you think there are only one or two people who have lost their lives after digging out of curiosity?”
A partner and colleague doing the same kind of work behind the scenes said.
They were unregistered Awakeners who traveled back and forth between China and Korea and were ‘fixers’ who handled various tasks for money.
When gates appear and get out of the safe zone, public security weakens, and public power in it is less than trash thrown away on the road.
Unregistered Awakeners living there were called ‘scavengers’.
Scavengers have the ability as awakeners, but they do not register properly, and they avoid registration and treat themselves as missing.
Because their identities were unknown, they were the best talents to handle secret matters and disappear.
Even large guilds often used scavengers to ‘solve’ factors that threatened rivals or their own guilds.
The request they received was to kidnap two civilians, do a few things the client wanted in front of the client, and then sell them to the human trafficking market in China.
All the remaining money after selling was also the responsibility of the scavenger, and it was said that the secret agency, which is sometimes requested by large guilds, cleans the traces through back work.
A request that makes no sense to refuse. It was the first time I had a request as good as this while working as a ‘fixer’.
The box wrapped in iron banding moved with a rattling sound, and it became quiet with a single kick.
First of all, it was a simple task to bring the remaining one because it was well ‘enshrined’ first.
Looking at the crumpled paper with the personal details of the next target written on it, and looking at the attached photo, I pasted it on the cigarette I opened earlier.
