Chapter 2 – Prologue – The Sex Slave Family My Father Left Behind
* Prologue – The Sex Slave Family My Father Left Behind (2)
It’s a sudden story, but my father was, to put it nicely, trash.
A womanizer, a gigolo, a playboy.
He was a man who couldn’t be defended no matter what.
Because of his nature of lusting after women, there was constant discord in the family, and eventually, my mother divorced him. I was one of those kids from a typical divorced family, forced to live with my father because my face resembled his, making her hate the sight of me. Thanks to that, I had many heart-wrenching moments from the time I started my life in elementary school. Perhaps that’s why I, too, developed an attitude of thinking that’s just how reality is.
My father’s nature didn’t change even after the divorce, and I didn’t stop him, living as if I had given up, so I’m also to blame. The divorce gave him a lighter step to go meet women, but I was still his son, so he did the bare minimum as a parent, which meant I couldn’t speak out carelessly.
That didn’t mean he was having sex at home, so home life was pleasant. He didn’t hit me, didn’t try to teach me, and was indifferent unless something special happened. He always came home reeking of women, slept, and then left, but the house was well-off, and we always ate delivery food. By the time I entered middle school, all the delivery restaurants in the neighborhood knew my face.
Then one day, around my second year of middle school.
A turning point came in my life.
“Junseo, do you perhaps need a mom?”
“A mom?”
“A stepmom.”
My memory is hazy, but I think that’s how the conversation went. That man, who always left the house in the morning, was having breakfast with me for the first time in a while when he suddenly blurted out those words. I didn’t know what it meant, so I kept my mouth shut, but that piece of trash in our house threw out problematic words like it was nothing.
“There’s been a complaint that a kid is home alone.”
“From where?”
“From somewhere I don’t know.”
I didn’t understand what he meant at the time, but I know now. The apartment security guard and the delivery people had noticed my situation. Maybe they had contacted my father about it, but that piece of trash didn’t even think of solving it himself. At the time, I couldn’t talk back to him, so I kept my mouth shut and just waited for him to say something about a solution.
Maybe, I was hoping a little.
That this piece of trash would act like a father.
Such a childish belief.
“Starting tomorrow, live together.”
But my expectations were shattered in seconds. After finishing his meal, he left the dishes and went out again, leaving a unilateral notice. That trash of a father made a fool of me for even hoping a little.
However, at the time, I was more puzzled than angry. The young me didn’t understand what my father meant by “live together.” I didn’t know if he was really bringing a stepmother, or if he was bringing a pet as a substitute, or if he was just saying it.
Well, wouldn’t you be?
I don’t even know Lee Moon-san’s birthday.
That father doesn’t know his son’s birthday either.
We were never close enough to know each other’s inner thoughts.
In the end, I spent the day with a blank expression until the next morning, foolishly waiting for that man until sunrise. Foolishly, with the expectation that something would happen. But that man shattered my hopes of him maybe getting back together with my mother, bringing three women instead.
An abnormally young stepmother…
And two older sisters…
That crazy man…
Brought a woman who was twenty years old…
Five years older than his son…
As a new woman…
“Junseo, wake up~!”
“Ugh…”
A surge of resentment.
But in the middle of that, my thoughts broke off, and I came to my senses.
“Junseo? Junseo? Lee Junseo~?”
A pure white light seeped through my tightly closed eyelids. A woman looked down at me with a familiar voice. The wavy part of her slightly styled hair tickled my nose, making me feel awkward. Her truly kind eyes and voice, which didn’t match her age, made me forget what I had been thinking just now, and I woke up feeling good with a calm mood.
“Are you awake?”
She was a young beauty who looked like she was overflowing with maternal love, and her actions and gestures had nothing that would make a person uncomfortable. Her large, full breasts, her slender waist, and her large, full thighs and hips. And the mom-style one-piece dress that showed it all…
Something, an indescribable lewdness…
A woman who stimulated a man’s lust just by being there…
‘Stepmother…?’
My lust almost surged from the morning, but as soon as I realized that this beautiful person was my stepmother, the rest of my consciousness, which I had left beyond my awareness, returned.
“?!”
I was so shocked by the lust and sense of depravity that I was thinking that I quickly sat up and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand. It was a dizzying feeling, like going back to puberty. I quickly composed myself after waking up, worried that my stepmother might have noticed.
“Why are you so flustered…? Did you have a bad dream…?”
“Just… I’m not fully awake…”
“Is that so?”
Fortunately, it seemed like my stepmother hadn’t noticed my sudden surge of lust, as she still looked at me with a kind voice and eyes. She was a young woman of only twenty-five, five years older than me, but she still exuded a strong married woman’s scent. A unique person who didn’t feel out of place even with that attitude. A young milf who didn’t feel out of place.
That was Ha Yowon, my stepmother.
“But, why all of a sudden…?”
“You were sleeping for too long, so I thought I should wake you up. I know it’s your day off, but I thought you were sleeping too much. And it’s almost lunchtime, so I thought I should wake you up beforehand. Oh, did you not like it? Do you want to sleep more?”
“No, but what about my sisters? They’re quiet?”
“They went out for a bit. They’re busy today.”
“Ah.”
I asked about my sisters because it was awkward to be alone with her, but I got a disappointing answer. With the news that my sisters wouldn’t be back today, she took my hand and slowly helped me up, telling me to wash my face if I was fully awake. It was a natural stepmotherly gesture, even removing the sleep from my eyes with her awkward touch.
It was as if she was really treating me like a son, without any awkwardness. She was so kind that it was hard to believe that she was only five years older than me. Moreover, we had been living together for several years, so even though she was more like a sister than a mother, I couldn’t call her that because she was doing a good job as a stepmother.
“Then I’ll go out for a bit too. Wash up while I’m gone. Okay?”
“Where? Are you going to buy something?”
“Because of Moon-san… I’m going to buy some incense sticks… You said it’s time to stop, but he’s still family…”
“…………”
However, that kindness was sometimes uncomfortable.
That kind of person, it’s okay to ignore him.
I couldn’t say anything as I watched her back as she went out to buy incense for a man who had been dead for months. She seemed strangely happy as she hummed a tune, and soon disappeared with the sound of the automatic door lock. I stood there blankly, waiting for my mind to return for a moment.
“That damn man makes people feel like shit even after he’s dead…”
After regaining my senses, I cursed alone in the empty house. A tone I couldn’t use in front of my mother or sisters. I wasn’t in the mood to wash my face and greet my stepmother, so I sat back on the bed with my hair puffed up and took it out of my pajama pocket.
“Now, how am I supposed to… face my mother and sisters…”
Today’s dream was unpleasant and bewildering. A dream that contained the first time I met my mother and sisters. It was not something I would normally dream, but the cause of that dream was in my hand.
“You should have just stayed dead… Why did I have to look at that man’s belongings…”
It was just yesterday. I felt heavy-hearted seeing my stepmother missing my deceased father, so I went into that man’s room and packed his remaining belongings. I thought that if things like this were left behind, she would suffer with lingering attachments, so I was preparing to put everything from his clothes to his personal belongings into boxes when I found this USB.
It was a suspicious thing with a red background and a warning not to touch it. I was worried that it might have a virus, but I had hardly ever seen that man use a computer, so I quickly concluded that it was a personal item. Since he was a playboy, I thought it must have porn on it, so I opened it with a light heart, and that was my mistake.
Yes, it’s porn.
Since porn means a pornographic video, I’m not wrong.
But the unpleasant thing is not that…
‘If the actors in it weren’t… that damn father and… my stepmother and sisters… it would have been really good… Why does something like this exist… What the hell was that crazy man doing outside…?!’
Fortunately, Ha Yowon didn’t find out. She realized that I had gone into my father’s room, but she didn’t scold me and just looked at me with pity. She probably didn’t know that such a thing existed in my father’s room.
“Damn it… you fucking beast… A fifty-year-old man brings in women like that and all he does is… that kind of thing…?”
That’s why I was disgusted. Ha Yowon is a good person, not to mention. The fact that she still treats me like a son and lives happily after that man’s death is proof of that. That’s why I tried every day not to see my stepmother, who wasn’t much older than me, as an object of lust, but it all went down the drain.
Wasn’t it the same this morning?
I looked at my stepmother like that…
I couldn’t help it because the contents of the video wouldn’t leave my head…
“You fucking bastard… That’s why my mom kicked me out… Even I would have been disgusted just by looking at your face… Damn it… you son of a bitch…”
The beast that I am was clearly erect under my pajamas, even from a top-down view. The body and actions of my stepmother in the video were so different from her usual self that my heart was still pounding even after waking up. I thought I had more self-control than other boys, even after puberty, but in the end, I was a beast too.
‘How… did he marry a woman who had just turned twenty… Where did he get my sisters… He was doing this kind of fucked up thing under the guise of playing family…’
A beast.
A beast.
A beast.
A damn beast.
I closed the door while repeating those words and sat in front of the PC, immediately inserting the USB.
‘What the hell am I doing.’
As if I thought this time when my stepmother and sisters were not here was a chance, I naturally did that. The red USB that I couldn’t show to anyone. As soon as I opened it, several heavy files appeared, and I faced one of the files I had seen yesterday.
‘I know I shouldn’t be doing this… but I am…’
Disgust and depravity rose to my throat, and the headset naturally covered my head. I don’t know why I’m doing this. I only knew that I was doing the same thing as that beast. I was rationalizing it by saying that I was trying to find out what that man had done to my mother, but I also knew that it was different.
I had been trying not to see my stepmother sexually, but this file had ruined me. That damn man, who was now dead, had finally done it. The video file was tempting me, as if warning me that I was this kind of person from the beginning. I knew I shouldn’t click it, but I was rationalizing it by saying that I would find out about my father and stepmother’s relationship, and my hand naturally reached out.
A video titled “Ha Yowon – Training Log 65,” the most recent date.
The fact that they were still filming this kind of thing until recently…
My lower body throbbed again…
“Shit…”
Click.
Click, click.
As soon as I opened the file, it started playing from the part I had seen yesterday. My stepmother and father were sitting quietly on the bed. My mother was wearing her usual mom-style one-piece dress, but her nipples were visible as if she wasn’t wearing underwear.
“───Introduce yourself.”
I swallowed just by looking at it, but that trash of a father was indifferent, as if it was a scene he saw almost every day. That was strangely jealous and unpleasant, so my face crumpled, but my stepmother in the video didn’t know my feelings and calmly recited scary words.
“Yes, to anyone who might be watching this video… I’m saying this… I, I am Ha Yowon… I’m twenty-five years old this year… I’m a bitch who was raised by Moon-san with my younger siblings since I was young… Today, I’m going to film a training video and write a development diary as usual… but, today, I was presumptuous… I acted like I was really the master’s wife… so I’m going to be punished for acting out of line……”
“What did you do wrong?”
“Shamelessly… in front of the neighbor’s wife… I introduced the master as my husband… and got carried away…”
“Did I say you could do that?”
“No…”
“Why did I take you into this house?”
“To raise the young master… as a slave… I came in…”
“I took in two of your younger siblings and raised you, and you try to stand next to the master? Do you not know your place yet?”
“I never meant to do that…”
Ha Yowon was sincerely apologizing for something that wasn’t a big deal. Her lips were trembling as she continued to blurt out explosive statements. The reason why she came into this house at the age of twenty and took care of me. And the stories that vaguely revealed what our trash of a father was doing outside…
“Okay, more importantly, explain what punishment you’re going to receive today.”
“Yes… Today, I’m going to get hit on my butt more than a hundred times with this… and…”
And the punishment that was about to follow.
It was full of harsh content, even for me.
