Chapter 102 – Senior (Yoo Dong) – What The Hell Is This Guy?
* Senior (Yoo Dong) – What the hell is this guy? (7)
“Clumsy idiot, I’m sorry… Please… save me… Ugh… Ugh…”
The policewoman’s body collapses. Someone pours alcohol into a dog bowl and forces her face into it, stomping on the back of her head. Afterwards, women in various outfits, who seem to be her colleagues, rush in one after another, but they all just try to please the men and no one tries to help her.
Policewoman, policewoman, policewoman, another policewoman…
How many policewomen are there here?
Occasionally, there are well-dressed women who look like they work in an office, and some of them are still bruised from being beaten. They’re completely intimidated and say things like, “We would never go against our oppas,” without a second thought. I heard they used to be high-nosed, but now they’re all broken and pathetic.
Look at this mess.
What is this?
“Worthless bitches.”
“They call it consensual, consensual, haha, what a joke.”
“Is it really consensual? You can’t go anywhere and you’re stuck in this hotel, getting raped whenever they want. Is that really consensual? Huh? Try saying it.”
The policewomen are stuck between laughing, burly men and seasoned gangsters. They all have their breasts and nipples exposed, with piercings dangling, and they try to please them. Some even make funny voices, sticking out their tongues and panting.
“Heh, heh, of course it’s consensual… Ehe, eheheh, so it’s easier for oppas to have sex… We even leave our doors open on purpose… Even if we get cum inside us while we’re sleeping and tape is put on our vaginas so we can’t get the semen out… It’s definitely not rape~!”
“That’s right, it’s definitely not rape! We’re all having sex with consent, so other people might misunderstand!”
“That’s right! When oppas beat us, it’s because they’re correcting our personalities! No matter what anyone says, it’s consensual!”
“Really~?”
“Really~!”
“Really~, she says~! Phew~! Aren’t you ashamed to be so submissive to the guy who beat you until your nose broke~?”
“Oppa’s beatings are love taps, so I’m not ashamed~! Really~! Kyaaang~!”
“Wow, this girl is hilarious~! Did you hear that, young master~?”
“We’re happy if young master is happy~! Ah, that dog bowl girl over there is too stupid to know her place, so please don’t treat us the same~! The girls in my room got their teeth knocked out because of her. It pisses me off just thinking about it.”
“Wow, she’s something.”
“She’s good at talking.”
I blinked, half drunk, as the gangster laughed. The way she rationalized being beaten by calling it a love tap. How much had she been beaten to say something like that so easily? My dick got hard. Had she been beaten for that long? Is that why she could say that so easily? She was completely different from the girl licking alcohol off the floor.
“That’s right, she ruined young master’s mood, isn’t that a collective responsibility?”
“Should we beat you all?”
“Aah, please save me~! There are more than a few girls who had to get their teeth replaced because of her~! Instead, we’ll beat that crazy bitch until she gets her head straight, so please forgive us with your generous hearts~! Or, I’ll take the beating instead… Please forgive the new girls this time~! Hehehe…”
“You’re being obvious about protecting them.”
“If your colleague does something wrong, you’ll take the beating?”
“I’m a punching bag~! Oppas, if you’re in a bad mood, please beat me up~! Unlike her, I won’t act like an idiot~! Even if you suddenly come and beat me while I’m sleeping, I’ll take it with a smile~! So, with your generous hearts, please forgive the girls who are still hurting once or twice~! I know how generous my oppas are~! Right~?”
“We’re generous?”
“We’re the guys who beat people up?”
“Well, you still keep a bitch like me alive who doesn’t know her place and even give me a salary~! Who wouldn’t know how generous oppas are~!”
The policewoman smiled, making a cute V sign, as if to say, don’t touch the others. The new girl was quite something with her words and actions. She was devoted to her colleagues but merciless to idiots. Maybe that’s why the mood of the organization, including me, got a little better. The feeling of forcibly staining something that shouldn’t be stained black made me smile.
“Hey, what’s your name?”
“Punching Bag~!”
“No, I mean your real name.”
“I don’t have one~!”
“Hmm…”
The policewoman wiggled her nipple piercing. Her name tag, the one she used to protect her colleagues, literally said “Punching Bag.” Her short, messy black hair, decadent eyes, and scarred body were slightly voluptuous. She knew very well that she would die if she didn’t act submissive, so she seemed to be desperately using her head.
“Moon Sang.”
“Yes, young master.”
“How do you come up with their nicknames?”
At my question, the bald man’s eyes turned to the Punching Bag girl. Did she not want to say it herself? Fortunately, she caught on quickly and explained it herself.
“The day they’re dragged here, beaten, and forced to sign a contract, they get to make their own~! Usually, after being beaten until their faces are red and swollen, they desperately try to flatter us~! When they say stupid things without realizing it~! We pick a word they said and make a name tag out of it~!”
“What about you?”
“Well, I made it when I apologized for acting like an idiot to oppas~! Every time I’m called by my new name, I remember what happened then, so I can’t go against them again~! Eheh~!”
The new name on the name tag was like a trauma switch that reminded them of what happened then. So, they flinched every time they were called by their nicknames. I thought it was a stupid place, but it was surprisingly systematic. Considering that my father created this place, I felt a strange connection.
“So, my old man. He left me at home and was beating women in a place like this…”
“That’s about right. Your brother really liked beating and breaking strong-willed women. Wasn’t Ha Eun like that too?”
“That’s a really frustrating thing to say.”
I scratched my hard dick over my pants with a resigned expression. I just drank my alcohol as if it was something that had already happened and I could just let it go. Even though it was something I couldn’t just let go. This guy was still his father’s subordinate and the one who messed up my sister’s body. The thought that his perversion was passed down to me made me feel guilty.
‘Shouldn’t have drunk, I can’t control myself.’
I held back the itch in my throat and spilled my guts again.
“He doesn’t even think about using violence himself, but he has this kind of perversion. Even I think I’m a twisted bastard. Did I get this from my father? I’m even yelling at you guys… I’m not even that great…”
“We’re used to being yelled at. We can’t say anything even if young master yells at us.”
The bald man and his subordinates nodded. They knew about my relationship with Ha Eun, so they just let it go when I said that earlier. It was funny that I was drinking with the guy who turned my sister’s body into a rag.
“Would you like to try it yourself, young master?”
“Try what?”
The bald man silently took out his right arm and made a fist. I knew what that meant.
“If you hit them once or twice, you’ll quickly get used to this place, us, and yelling.”
“Based on what?”
“Our girls are the proof.”
I couldn’t say anything when I heard that from current gangsters. How many people had they thrown into the sea with those hands?
“You’re admitting it, aren’t you? That your father’s perversion is in your blood. It might feel awkward to hit a woman at first, but after a few hits, you’ll quickly become the worst piece of trash in the world.”
“I’m relieved to hear that. It makes me think my grandmother wasn’t wrong to treat my father like trash.”
“Your mother would be devastated if you did that.”
“Yeah.”
Since I was talking, I decided to spill one more thing. It was something I couldn’t say unless I was drunk. How many scary, burly guys were there? They knew they could easily take down a kid like me, but I still yelled at them.
“I know I’m not great and that I was a normal person until recently. But I’m not scared of yelling at you guys. I’m going to keep acting like I’m better than you. Do you know why?”
“We know.”
“If you know, then cut off the piercings on Ha Eun’s body. As soon as possible.”
“We will.”
I drank my alcohol again, not caring about the violence happening next to me. I had a brief outburst, but I wasn’t really angry, and I wasn’t disappointed in my family. If I released my emotions here today, I could go back to being the normal Lee Jun Seo tomorrow.
“But who’s my opponent? You’re not going to make me give a blowjob in front of everyone, are you?”
“You don’t want to?”
“A blowjob in front of everyone? That’s not my hobby.”
Maybe Yeo Won’s mother would like it, but I wouldn’t…
“Then, I’ll bring the woman we prepared just in case. Follow my subordinates upstairs. The hotel right above us is also under our management. You can have some fun there and then come back down.”
“Hotel, you mean a prison.”
“You’re saying something unpleasant. We’re generously protecting the perverted bitches who have nowhere else to go.”
Right? The bald man raised his eyebrows with the same expression. The policewomen who were dragged to the VIP room all smiled for business and belittled themselves.
“Yes! The boss is a really kind person! We’re so grateful that he’s raising us horny bitches here!”
“We’re perverts who can’t live without men! Here, there are only oppas who suddenly come to stick their dicks in us while we’re sleeping! Thanks to that, we realize every day how irresponsible and perverted we are!”
“We’re empty-headed bitches who can’t live in society, so we came here!”
“That’s right, please don’t blame the boss too much!”
“Ugh, they’re trying to defend their boss.”
I glared at the policewomen with a face that said, “Aren’t you ashamed?” but their black pupils were full of thoughts of how to please the men. At this point, I knew why they were like this. These women really believed that they were less than human trash. They had been beaten, raped, and raised for so long that they couldn’t stay sane unless they thought that way.
‘I don’t want to hold a woman like this.’
It might be fun to watch them act submissive like pets, but they weren’t the type I wanted to keep by my side for long. It wasn’t like Moon Young, who had a gap.
“Who’s my opponent?”
“It’s someone you know, young master.”
“Should I ask three times?”
“You’ll know when you go up.”
“Tsk.”
The bald man didn’t tell me who my opponent was until the end.
Instead, someone made a horse-like sound.
Pffft-
Was I going to ride a white horse?
