Nabi Learns Her Place
Around five days after Lee Jia had been kidnapped by Kim Dohyung, a man and a woman sat leisurely drinking coffee in the living room of a countryside home with a wide garden. The woman was in the middle of a phone call.
"Yeah, Jiseon. So she hasn't shown up at your place either?"
"That's what I keep telling you. Hasn't that bitch pulled this exact disappearing act before?"
Kwon Jiseon's curt reply made Han Eunji let out a heavy sigh.
"I know that, but... I just don't want to get dragged into some annoying mess. The police are obviously going to come sniffing around asking questions."
Lee Jia's personality had never been particularly likable, so she'd never made any real friends. The only people she considered friends were Kwon Jiseon and Han Eunji—the ones she still kept in contact with.
"You think? But it's not like we did anything that would give the cops any leverage. We all had drinks together and then went our separate ways. Our alibis are solid."
"They'll still poke and prod for any little clue. That's what I hate. The idea of the police wasting my time trying to find Jia is ridiculous."
Jiseon didn't react much to Eunji's irritated tone. Even if Jia had been kidnapped by some creep, it had nothing to do with her. Eunji felt the same way. She'd only called Jiseon to vent her annoyance somewhere.
Jiseon was used to Eunji's attitude and let most of the conversation go in one ear and out the other.
"Anyway, call me if the police find anything."
"Okay~! Talk later."
Eunji set her phone down and leaned her head on Moon Taehyun's shoulder as he sat beside her.
"Jiseon doesn't know either?"
"Nope... Where the hell has that girl gone that she can't even answer her phone?"
When Eunji scrunched her face in irritation, Taehyun gently wrapped his arms around her.
"Why are you looking so hard? It's not like you two were that close."
"Being around her somehow boosts my self-esteem, I guess? She's like a fun little toy."
"True. She's a pretty sexy toy, at that."
Taehyun chuckled to himself, imagining Lee Jia's naked body that he'd never actually seen. Seeing his expression, Eunji lightly punched his chest.
"Hey, you're thinking about another woman right next to me? And it's that bitch Jia?"
"What, she's just a toy. Why? Jealous of a toy?"
"You little... Get to the bedroom right now. I'm going to make sure you remember exactly who you belong to today."
Eunji sprang up from the sofa, already loosening the clothes she wore. Her wavy black bob fell to her shoulders, and her crimson lips were more than enough to stir a man's lust. On top of that, her slender figure was exactly to Taehyun's taste. If there was one thing he'd accomplished that he was most proud of, he would confidently say it was marrying Eunji.
"Hahaha! When my wife commands it, I have no choice but to obey. Should we try for a baby today?"
Though they'd been married for five years, the couple still had no children. This was despite Eunji never using protection and Taehyun finishing inside her every time.
"As much as you want~. I want to have our baby too."
At Eunji's words, Taehyun stood and lifted her in a princess carry, heading toward the bedroom. The two were currently enjoying a very happy married life, savoring every moment. With the power that came from being the son of a member of parliament and the status of a chaebol daughter, there was nothing they couldn't do. They believed this happiness would last forever.
"Well, would you look at this?"
When morning came and Kim Dohyung woke up, he went down to the basement and opened the door to find Lee Jia still fast asleep. She must have been completely exhausted from yesterday; she was in such a deep sleep that she didn't even notice him entering the room.
"A slave daring to wake up later than her Master?"
Dohyung walked slowly over to her side. Then he gave her sleeping belly a light kick.
"Ugh! Ow...! M-Master?"
The sudden pain in her stomach startled Lee Jia awake. When she lifted her head and saw Dohyung, she scrambled to her feet immediately.
"My little Nabi, you must have been really tired yesterday? Still sleeping like that."
"I-I'm sorry, Master..."
Lee Jia clutched her aching stomach where he'd kicked her and quickly bowed her head in apology.
"If you do this again, there will be punishment. Understood?"
"Yes, Master!"
"I really want to be a kind Master to you... but you keep forcing me to be a cruel one. You don't like being punished either, right?"
"I-I'm sorry... Master."
Lee Jia knew his words were ridiculous, but she couldn't argue. In this day and age, the whole concept of having a slave is wrong to begin with... She had no confidence she could handle the anger that would come if she talked back.
"From now on, you must wake up before I come down here and wait for me. Got it?"
Dohyung looked around the room.
"Now that I think about it, there's no clock in here. I'll get one today and put it up. That way, there will be zero chance of you being late, right?"
"Yes, Master..."
Lee Jia flinched at his words. The way he'd emphasized "zero" made her deeply uneasy. She was sure it carried the implication that she would face severe punishment if she ever missed the time again.
"Also, every morning I'll come down and take off your collar. So what should you do then? Try to guess."
"Th-that's..."
Lee Jia racked her brain as hard as she could to find the right answer. It wasn't like Dohyung had promised a reward for getting it right, but she was terrified of what might happen if she gave the wrong answer or took too long. She could already imagine him snapping at her for not even being able to think of an answer to his question, so she desperately tried to figure it out.
He comes down every morning? What I can do for him...
"Hmm, was the question too hard for my little Nabi?"
"I-I know now!"
When Dohyung put on a disappointed expression and stepped closer, Lee Jia quickly raised her hand and shouted.
"Oh? So what's the answer?"
"I must prepare to serve Master."
Lee Jia remembered him saying he had turned her into a slave as compensation for what she'd done to him before. Compensation meant she had to do something for him to atone. Of course she didn't truly feel deep remorse, but she still thought she had to do something. The only thing she could think of that she could offer him was the kind of sexual service she'd given him last time, like the fellatio.
He might be aiming for exactly that.
That was how she'd reached the conclusion that every morning she needed to prepare to have sex with him.
"Hoo? And what exactly does this 'service' you mentioned involve?"
"Th-that would be... s-sex!"
It was embarrassing, but Lee Jia shouted loud enough for the room to echo.
"Puhahahaha! Yes, that's pretty much all you can do. You're close enough to the right answer, so I'll give you some praise."
"Th-thank you, Master!"
At his words, Lee Jia kept bowing her head, offering pure, one-hundred-percent gratitude. She was genuinely thankful that he wasn't tormenting her.
"To be precise, when I come down and remove your collar like this..."
Dohyung approached her and unfastened the chain attached to her collar.
"You will wash up and then doll yourself up for me. Understood?"
"Yes, Master."
"By the way... you're wearing the school uniform?"
Dohyung pointed at the uniform Lee Jia currently had on.
"And you didn't even button up the front, so your breasts are completely exposed. What, is this a signal that you want me to touch them?"
"N-no! It's just... the piercing on my chest hurts when the fabric rubs against it..."
"Ah, the piercing? You mean this?"
Looking amused, Dohyung slipped his hand into the front of her uniform and caught the protruding part on her right breast between his fingers. Then he gave it a light tug toward himself.
"Ah, aah! It hurts, Master!"
The sudden pull on her piercing forced Lee Jia to stumble helplessly toward him. If she didn't, her nipple would stretch painfully. The piercing was still fresh from yesterday, so the flesh was tender. The sudden yank made it hurt even more.
"It hurts? I pulled it because I wanted it to hurt. Or should I really rip it off? Even if it tears, you've still got the left one. I could put another on that. Or maybe... between your legs where there's another perfect spot."
"N-no! Please, just forgive me this once... Please!"
Lee Jia heard the playful tone in his voice but couldn't tell if he was serious. All she could do was beg. All three options he'd mentioned were too horrifying to imagine. The initial piercing had already hurt unbearably. Getting another on her left nipple, having her nipple torn off without any care, or getting one on her pussy—all of it was awful.
Her reaction was so entertaining that Dohyung laughed and released the piercing.
"Just kidding, kidding. If I ripped it off here and you got a secondary infection, I'd be the one in trouble."
Of course, none of that was actually a problem for Dohyung. He could cleanly heal any infected wound with magic. But Lee Jia couldn't even dream that he was capable of such things.
"While you're washing up, I'll read that reflection essay you wrote yesterday."
"Yes, Master! I'll go wash up right away!"
While Lee Jia was in the bathroom, Dohyung read through the reflection essay she'd written. The shock from yesterday must have been intense; she'd filled an entire A4 sheet with dense handwriting.
"Hmm, hmm... So this is what you wrote."
Dohyung was surprised by how well-written it was. She'd detailed exactly what she'd done wrong. He'd assumed the idiot Jia would give him plenty of excuses to nitpick and punish her, so he hadn't expected such a decent reflection essay.
Since he'd pushed her so hard yesterday, he decided it wouldn't be bad to loosen the reins a little today.
Before long, Lee Jia finished washing up quickly and hurried over to him.
"Now, assume position number two~."
Lee Jia froze for a moment, not understanding, before she remembered the positions he'd taught her last time and quickly moved into it. She laced her hands behind her head, fully exposing her breasts, armpits, and pussy.
"Your reaction was a bit slow? Don't tell me you forgot?"
Watching her, Dohyung pinched the pierced nipple itself between his fingers and gave it a slight twist.
"Ack! I'm sorry, Master... Please forgive this stupid slave..."
"Good. I'm in a slightly good mood today, so I'll let it slide. But if I call out a position and you don't assume it immediately next time... be prepared. Understood?"
"Yes, Master!"
Dohyung left her in that position and brought over the reflection essay she'd written. Lee Jia's body trembled slightly, unable to predict what he might do after reading it.
"You wrote a good reflection essay. Normally I'd still be angry and find some excuse to punish you, but I'm satisfied enough to let it go this time."
"Ah, thank you, Master!!"
Just the fact that he wasn't going to punish her filled Lee Jia with tremendous happiness. That was how traumatic yesterday had been for her. Not only had she been forced to have sex with a man she hated being near, but the sex itself had felt unbearably good. Even worse was that he'd finished inside her. When she'd washed up yesterday, she'd desperately tried to scoop his semen out of her pussy with her fingers, but the dirty feeling wouldn't go away. On top of that, the pain from the piercing on her right nipple was beyond anything she'd imagined.
Yet now that he simply said he wouldn't punish her, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed. It was only natural not to torment people, but she no longer felt that was obvious. Instead, she felt gratitude. Little by little, Lee Jia was being brainwashed into a slave by Kim Dohyung.
Watching her transformation, Dohyung thought to himself that it was about time to bring in the next slave.