Water Torture and Whispers
Dohyung, who had been enjoying Eunji's tongue desperately licking him, grabbed her by the hair and pushed her away. Eunji, who had been mindlessly licking his anus in a trance-like state, looked up at him with a dazed expression as her head was shoved back.
"That's enough. Since you worked so hard, I should give you a fitting reward."
"Ah... thank you."
Eunji was confused. Although she had done this to escape the wrath of Jia and Jiseon, she couldn't tell if this was right. The dry, bitter taste lingering in her mouth was far from pleasant.
"Now, spread your pussy. I'll give you the sex you wanted. Face the wall over there, put your hands on it, and turn around."
Following his orders, Eunji stood up from the chair, faced the wall, and pushed her hips far back. She used her own hands to pry her vulva open, preparing herself for Dohyung's cock to enter.
"I'm too lazy for foreplay, so make sure you get wet quickly on your own."
"Yes, Master."
Dohyung shoved his cock into Eunji's barely wet pussy. The dry walls felt tighter than usual, but to Dohyung, she was just a fleshlight that offered a different, tight sensation.
"Ugh, ah..."
On the other hand, having sex without being properly lubricated was pure agony for Eunji. Every time Dohyung thrust his hips and drove his cock inside, a searing pain flared up around the fresh Womb Tattoo branded onto her lower abdomen today, making it impossible to focus on the pleasure. Not that Dohyung cared whether she was in pain or not; he simply kept pounding away.
Watching them have sex from a distance, Jia and Jiseon glared with venomous eyes. If Dohyung weren't in the room, Eunji would have been beaten half to death by now. Resolving to deal with Eunji the moment Dohyung left, Jia and Jiseon looked down at the Womb Tattoos branded onto their own bodies.
They already desperately wanted to erase the "K.D.H." initials branded onto their buttocks, and now, with a massive tattoo etched beneath their belly buttons, they felt as if their bodies no longer belonged to them. Jia, in particular, felt a profound sense of dissociation.
Before being kidnapped by Dohyung, she had retired successfully from her career as a popular celebrity and was living a life of leisure, squandering her accumulated wealth. She had lived a life that ordinary people could only dream of, but ever since her abduction, she had suffered endless torment.
She could endure the forced sex and eating things she never thought she would, but seeing piercings and tattoos defiling her beautiful body made her feel like she was turning into a cheap, vulgar whore. The agonizing tattoo Dohyung had branded onto her today, combined with her piercings, only amplified that vulgarity. Because of this, she could never forgive Eunji, the sole reason they had failed today's game.
That fucking bitch... Just wait until Master leaves... You're dead meat.
That dog-like whore, you're getting the beating of your life today.
Unaware of the murderous glares directed at her, Eunji continued to take Dohyung's cock. Before she knew it, soft moans escaped her lips as her pussy finally began to slick with arousal.
Like Pavlov's dog, the moment a cock entered her, her body instinctively reacted and lubricated itself without her conscious consent. However, the amount was pitifully lacking compared to usual. She had drained almost all the fluids from her body during the previous game and hadn't been allowed a single sip of water since. Even so, it seemed to be enough to bring her to the brink, as high-pitched squeals of pleasure began to spill from her mouth.
"Ah! Ha-aaah!"
"Mmh... I'm cumming!"
Dohyung unleashed a thick torrent of semen deep inside Eunji's pussy.
"Haah, haah..."
"Whew... That was a good release. You're satisfied with this much, right?"
Dohyung whispered in Eunji's ear as he pulled his cock out. Hearing that it was over, Eunji staggered to her feet, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
"N-No... I, I can do more...!"
"I'm done for today. I need to go back to my room. As for the cleanup blowjob... Ah, it feels a bit off to make you do it right now. Jia?"
"Yes, Master."
Dohyung called over Jia, who had been watching, to perform the cleanup blowjob. He felt a bit squeamish about having Eunji do it after she had just licked his unwashed anus.
Jia skillfully sucked Dohyung's cock clean with her mouth. Watching this, Eunji realized with absolute certainty that something terrifying would happen to her the moment Dohyung left. In a panic, she desperately clung to his leg.
"M-Master! I'll do better next time. So please..."
Dohyung looked down at Eunji clutching his leg with a look of mock pity, then shook his leg to cast her off. He pulled his pants back on and headed toward the exit of the Basement.
"Well then, you three enjoy some cozy~ quality time together while reflecting on today's events."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master!"
As Dohyung prepared to leave, Jia and Jiseon immediately prostrated themselves in Position Number One. Eunji, though desperate to keep him there, had no choice but to follow suit and bow.
The moment the heavy door of the Basement clicked shut and locked, Jia and Jiseon slowly raised their heads and stood up. Sensing immediate danger, Eunji scrambled to her feet and frantically scanned her surroundings for a place to run. But there was nowhere to hide in this godforsaken basement.
"Hey, you fucking bitch. Get over here."
"Hurry up. You sure knew how to play the cute little pet for Master earlier, didn't you?"
Jia and Jiseon slowly closed in on the trembling Eunji, their faces twisted in terrifying sneers.
"Ah, ah..."
Eunji was so paralyzed by fear that she couldn't even form a coherent sentence. Cornering her, Jiseon reached out, grabbed Eunji by the hair, and violently yanked her forward.
"Ahhh!"
"Hey, let's ask you again. Why the fuck did you drop the glass when we were so close to winning the game?"
"Yeah, Jiseon is right. We put on a whole fucking show just to get that far, and you couldn't even drink the last little bit? You dropped it and ruined the entire game for us!"
Eunji felt a surge of injustice at their accusations. How could she have known that the strength in her hands would suddenly vanish as if she had been cursed?
"I-I don't know either...! My hands just suddenly lost all their strength...!"
Jia and Jiseon scoffed in disbelief.
"Oh, is that your excuse? Do you think we're going to say, 'Oh, is that so? Our bad'?"
"B-But..."
"But my ass."
Jia turned around and grabbed Eunji's dog bowl.
"Hey, why don't we review today's game? Fill your bowl with water right now and drink it."
"What?"
When Eunji let out a dazed response, Jiseon, who was still holding her hair, ruthlessly slapped her across the face.
"Kyaah!"
"Don't 'kyaah' me! This doesn't even begin to make up for the amount you were supposed to drink earlier, you bitch!"
"We'll give you a generous thirty-minute time limit. Get to it."
The moment Jiseon let go of her hair at Jia's command, Eunji scrambled to pick up her dog bowl, desperately trying to fill it just like they had done in the game. Judging by the murderous aura radiating from the two, she had no idea what they would do to her if she failed, which terrified her even more.
But filling the large glass during the game had already pushed her to her absolute limit. Trying to do the exact same thing now, when she hadn't even been allowed to drink a single drop of water, meant her body was completely dehydrated. Panic set in. She tried desperately to squeeze out some fluid, but her body refused to cooperate. Jia and Jiseon glared at the squirming Eunji with growing rage. Eunji knew they were losing patience and tried with all her might, but it was physically impossible. Watching her struggle fruitlessly, Jiseon kicked Eunji hard in the ribs.
"Ahhh!"
Clutching her dog bowl, Eunji collapsed sideways and rolled across the cold floor.
"Can't squeeze any water out? Then I guess we'll have to help you find some."
Jiseon grabbed Eunji by the hair again and dragged her kicking and screaming into the bathroom. Once inside, Jiseon yanked Eunji's head up and shoved her face straight into the toilet bowl.
"Mmph! Glub...!"
Her head suddenly submerged in the toilet water, a panicked Eunji thrashed wildly to break free, but she was no match for Jiseon's strength and was forced to stay pinned down. After about thirty seconds, Jiseon pulled her head back up.
"Pffft! Haah... haah..."
"Are you awake now? Look at what we had to go through because of you, you fucking bitch!!"
Jiseon, her voice still trembling with rage, pointed at the fresh Womb Tattoo branded onto her lower abdomen. Gasping for air, Eunji couldn't even muster a reply. As Eunji lay there panting silently, Jia, who had been watching from the side, tapped Jiseon on the shoulder.
"I don't think this bitch has learned her lesson yet. We need to do it a few more times."
"Agreed."
Hearing Jia's cold voice through her dazed state, Eunji flinched and tried to beg for mercy, but Jiseon's hand ruthlessly shoved her head back into the toilet water. The water torture continued relentlessly.
Dohyung, who had returned to his room, was enjoying a drink while using their suffering as a side dish. "Bwahaha! Those bitches are absolutely insane. Shoving her head into a toilet bowl?" Just in case, he had cast a spell from his room to sterilize the toilet water, ensuring Eunji wouldn't catch any strange infections.
Eventually, Eunji went limp, seemingly losing consciousness from the water torture, but Jiseon's merciless kicks forced her back awake. Dohyung believed that this glorious moment was the sole reason he had survived until now. Even during his ten years in the other world, fighting unspeakable monsters that defied reality, he had held onto the hope of this very moment. Watching the three of them suffer was the sweetest, most intoxicating revenge imaginable.
Excited to see what game they would draw tomorrow, Dohyung kept his eyes glued to the monitor, watching Jia and Jiseon torment Eunji until they finally went to bed. While he enjoyed watching Eunji suffer, he also needed to monitor them to ensure Jia and Jiseon didn't lose their minds and accidentally kill her. Once he confirmed that all three had fallen asleep, Dohyung stretched and swept the leftover food and empty alcohol bottles into his subdimensional pocket. No matter how omnipotent his magic made him, he was still fundamentally human and required sleep. Preparing for tomorrow, Dohyung lay down on his bed and closed his eyes.
Ah... here it comes again...
The moment he closed his eyes to sleep, the voices he never wanted to hear again began to echo in his ears.
The voices of everyone he had killed since returning to this world echoed in his ears. The high school classmates he had killed in staged accidents before they could even feel pain. The school teachers he had tortured as agonizingly as possible, healing them just as they were about to die only to torture them again. And even his father, who had abandoned his own family. They all surrounded him, screaming in voices dripping with deep-seated resentment. These voices had begun haunting him ever since he started his revenge, whispering in his ears every time he tried to fall asleep. But Dohyung never replied. He knew they weren't real, and he firmly believed his revenge was entirely justified. Yet, there was one voice that always made him uncomfortable.
Ah... here it comes again...
Amidst the chorus of resentful voices, a child's voice drifted in. It was incredibly faint, yet for some reason, it rang louder in Dohyung's ears than any of the others.
"Did you... did you really have to go that far?"
"Is this really the right thing to do?"
It was the voice of his younger self. The fact that his past self was reprimanding him for his high school revenge pierced Dohyung's heart deeply. While he could easily ignore the resentful screams of his victims and fall asleep, this particular voice nagged at him, making sleep an elusive luxury every single night.
"No! I... I carried out a justified revenge!! My life was completely ruined because of those bastards!! Do you think it makes any sense for those motherfuckers to live happily ever after?!"
Dohyung sat up in the empty room and screamed into the void. Of course, he knew there was no one to answer him, and he knew the auditory hallucinations wouldn't reply either. Yet, he found himself doing this every single night before he could sleep. It was a psychological scar, and since he didn't know how to cure mental trauma with his magic, he had simply left it untreated. Fortunately, screaming into the empty room usually made the hallucinations fade. Sensing the silence return, Dohyung lay back down on his bed.
I... I did nothing wrong... I'm just delivering poetic justice, just like in the fairy tales...
Dohyung comforted himself, but his heart remained completely hollow. Though he himself had yet to realize it...