Chapter 143 – Lee Junseo (Son) – I’M Her Owner
* Lee Junseo (Son) – I’m Her Owner (1)
In a secluded corner of a rural village.
Inside the main room of a large traditional Korean house, women lay naked.
“Hick… Huk…”
“Kuh-heueuk… Uut… Euaaak…”
“Kkeue… Kkeuk…”
Each of them had their legs spread, their vaginas leaking semen, unable to catch their breath. Just looking at them, it was obvious who had violated them. Now that Ha-eun was gone and only two family members remained, he had completely turned the three women, including Moon-young, into rags. Yet, he stood blankly in the center of the room, as if not yet satisfied, drooling.
“Sseuup… Heua… Heua…”
His eyes were completely gone. He didn’t even bother to wipe the drool, staring blankly to the side. After ravaging Yeo-won, Seo-woo, and Moon-young, he glared at the women huddled in the corner and gestured with his chin, but even that action lacked energy. His eyes were rotten, his expression as if he was holding something back, and contrary to the heat of his sweat, the room’s atmosphere was chillingly cold.
“Here it is…”
“…………”
As if understanding what the chin gesture meant, the women huddled in the corner offered water. Taking bottled water from a pre-prepared cold bucket and pouring it into a cup, they brought it to his lips with an awkward yet delighted demeanor. Junseo didn’t seem inclined to move, maintaining a haughty attitude as he waited for the cup to reach his lips, yet the women’s faces were flushed with heat.
Even though he was this angry, even though the room’s atmosphere was so cold, even though he treated the women like slaves with his chin gestures, it was a strange space where only they were happy. All of these women were either from the village or were products brought from outside. Although Yu Narin wasn’t there, Heo Choyeon and Han-ah stood at the center, unable to contain the satisfaction bubbling inside them.
This was what they wanted.
What everyone in the village wanted.
It was almost laughable to call it masochism; their vaginas were twitching with a deep-seated sense of submission.
“Young Master…?”
“……………”
“Ah.”
Junseo seemed to have regained a bit of energy after drinking the water, but he frowned again as if he had lost interest. He pointed his index finger at Han-ah, indicating his dick. There was no way she wouldn’t know what that meant. Han-ah pushed her long hair back and, with her pierced body jingling, put her mouth on Junseo’s dick.
“Looks like you’re feeling uncomfortable. I’ll clean it for you. Aum, tsup, tsup, tsuueup… euuup…”
A pierced woman kneeling and respectfully licking his dick. He stared blankly at it, exhaling, his expression both natural and unpleasant. His constantly frowning face was striking. Normally, he would have been yelling like a thug, making the bald guy sigh, but today, even that atmosphere was almost nonexistent.
Then, what about the women?
What about the women in front of Junseo?
Why were they smiling?
The reason was simple.
As mentioned before, they were very pleased with the current situation.
‘That bitch did a good job.’
‘It’s unpleasant that she bit Young Master’s hand, but to change him this much.’
‘This is what you caused, you stupid bitch.’
‘Things have escalated, but we were able to get Young Master to assimilate into the village much faster than expected.’
‘Now, if we can just get rid of that bitch…’
‘And while we’re at it, I wish we could get rid of the slaves too.’
‘Now that Young Master is in the village, we can take our time with the rest.’
‘That’s right.’
‘First, we need to dispose of that clueless bitch…’
‘He looks much better in person.’
‘Unlike his father, his personality is subdued.’
‘We can trust him.’
Joy, joy, joy, a rising feeling of joy…
Even though Young Master was depressed, they were simply happy…
The women of this village had spent their entire lives, or half their lives, being conditioned or brainwashed here. Some of the servants even used the village’s power to get what they wanted, so it was obvious what their loyalty was like.
“Tsuup, tsuut, euup, eum, uum… phee… tsup, I’ve cleaned it. Or should I keep sucking it?”
After cleaning his dick, Han-ah, teasingly, ran her fingers over his dick, which was lightly covered in her saliva. She seemed to enjoy this, raising her eyes and sticking out her tongue. On the other hand, Heo Choyeon sat politely and quietly, even though she wasn’t originally this type of character, she was adapting to the current atmosphere.
‘What am I even doing… I’m starting to feel strange…’
Knowing that it wasn’t like her, she accepted the perverted feelings in this eerie space and waited blankly for Junseo’s words. It was like a slave waiting for their master’s command. Even though she was practically a slave, Heo Choyeon had never shown it much due to her personality, but today was different.
‘This isn’t so bad either, I guess…’
Heo Choyeon was a woman who had slept with Junseo. In that love hotel. She was already unable to escape. She turned the rising sense of surrender into pleasure and waited for Junseo’s words.
“……………”
“Young Master?”
Everyone was waiting for this moment.
And then.
Junseo finally swallowed his annoyance and spoke.
“Hey…”
“Yes.”
“How many days has it been?”
“It’s been two weeks.”
“Two weeks…”
He mulled over the words, not knowing who had answered, and brought his hands together to his face, sweeping his hair back. Normally, at this point, he would have been yelling, “Shiba,” like a small fry, but today, those words didn’t come out. He shook off the sweat from his hair with a stressed face, as if shaking something off, and exhaled a big “Huh!”
“Hah… Two weeks, you guys haven’t been doing nothing, right? Right?”
“Yes.”
“What about my sister?”
“They said the Bokryong people found her yesterday.”
“That’s good. Why aren’t they bringing her here?”
“They said they were blocked by protestors when they tried to go and greet her with people. They plan to use public power to take her today, so you can look forward to it.”
“I’m sure they will.”
He turned his eyes to Han-ah, who was answering like Moon-young with a smile. He didn’t trust her at all, as if he didn’t believe a word she said. After all, both Kim Yu-dong and Ha-eun had been harmed, and none of the guys who said they would help him had been helpful, so he had already lost all faith in them.
“What about my brother?”
“He’s settling in the village.”
“What about my younger sibling?”
“They’re living with Madam. And Yu Narin is with them too──”
“What about me?”
“…………”
“Am I the only one like this? Not even allowed to go outside the village.”
“Ah…”
He pushed Han-ah, who was quietly sitting in front of his dick, and opened the paper door. The dirty air in the room circulated with the morning sun that had just risen, as if they had been having sex from night till morning.
“Keueung…”
He stretched lightly to relieve his stress and exhaled again. He repeated deep breaths so much that he said the word “exhale” a lot today. He inhaled until his lungs felt like they were swelling, and only after that, the next question came out.
“Has there been any contact from that woman named Joo Yeonmi or whatever?”
“As I said before… she shamelessly said she wants you to appear in court with Ha-eun as collateral… I think it means exactly what it says… Since they can’t do anything to you legally, they’re planning to incite people through a live broadcast…”
“Is it that noisy?”
“They’re deleting all the public community posts right now… but if we leave it alone, things will get worse…”
“Is that so?”
Han-ah, who didn’t seem to feel any discomfort even after being pushed away, answered cheerfully. It had been two weeks since Junseo had started talking, so she tried not to upset him. Whether that effort reached Junseo was another matter, but she was at least engaging in the conversation.
“They exposed my sister’s shame to the whole country, and now they’re playing with her life? They’re really something. What did Grandma say? Since she doesn’t like Ha-eun anyway, did she say she’d just take care of it?”
“Yes… She said you shouldn’t go out there… She said that woman is going to jail anyway, like a rigged game… She said there’s no need for you to show your face on TV, and they’ll take care of it themselves…”
“Do you guys think so too? That this will all work out?”
“Wouldn’t it be strange if it didn’t? They’ve done so much wrong that even I could sue them…”
“What about the women making a fuss right now?”
“Once Joo Yeonmi, who caused the incident, goes to jail, the numbers will naturally decrease, so there won’t be any problems… She said this is just a temporary uproar… That’s what she said…”
“Aaaah, I’m sure. Of course. Why wouldn’t she? Not only did she send me to a mental hospital without my permission, but she also exposed my kidnapping and tattoo photos, so I’m sure Grandma is thinking about how to deal with that. It’ll all be taken care of even if I do nothing. Right?”
There was no answer.
Was that lack of response funny?
“Heh…”
“………?”
Han-ah didn’t know what that bizarre laugh that suddenly came out meant. The way he was clenching and unclenching his fingers was also strange, and Junseo’s expression was different from usual. He already seemed to be dwelling on his unpleasantness, and since he had been keeping his mouth shut for two weeks, who knew what was inside him. His eyes looked like they were about to kill someone, but his mouth was smiling like a mischievous child.
“No, that won’t do. Who do they think they are?”
Muttering. Muttering.
His mouth was just smiling like a mischievous child, and now he was just pouting his lips.
“I’m the only one who can expose my sister’s flaws… How dare they touch my things… I’ll smear their faces…”
He was talking to himself, not knowing who he was talking to…
But one thing was certain…
“Young Master?! Madam said you shouldn’t go out…?!”
Clang!
“Augh!”
The way he instantly picked up a cup on the floor and hit Han-ah’s head showed that his father’s violence was directly inherited.
And…
“Get lost.”
That he had no intention of listening to his grandmother.
He was the spitting image of his father.
