Training Seo Yuri into a Slave (6) [Seo Yuri's POV]
My consciousness was still hazy.
I forced my eyes open with difficulty.
“Ugh........”
A frail moan slipped out of me unbidden.
The place where I opened my eyes. It was dark and hard to make out, but it seemed to be the supply storage room where the company kept all its odds and ends.
So what happened to me wasn’t a dream—it was reality?
Fuck.
My luck had been shitty as hell since Saturday morning. No, “shitty luck” was far too mild a way to express just how fucked this was.
Up until Friday, my daily life had been ordinary. No—rather, it had been one of the most pleasant days I’d had recently.
I used that idiot Yu Sihyun’s cluelessness to get close to Manager Han Jihye. Building connections with the company’s trendsetter, Manager Han Jihye—with this, I, Seo Yuri, had laid the groundwork to climb even higher.
I even had a double date planned with Assistant Manager Kim Mihui in Itaewon. I needed to get into Assistant Manager Kim Mihui’s good graces with this opportunity. Even if Kim Mihui was dumb as a rock, she was pretty and stylish, so she had plenty of rich old men circling her. I was going to snag one of them, play around a bit, then sue him for sexual harassment, squeeze a fat settlement out of him, and dump him—pure profit...
That’s how it was supposed to be...
But where the hell did everything start going wrong?
It had been just an ordinary day. I even got free fatigue recovery medicine as a promotional gift that morning. It was the start of a good day. As usual, I used that airheaded idiot Yu Sihyun to get praised by the team leader. Dumped my piled-up work on that pig Deputy Seonghyeon. Browsed new bags on internet shopping and went home—an ordinary day.
But then my entire daily life started falling apart from Saturday morning.
It wasn’t like I was having growth spurts, yet my height shot up a full fifteen centimeters in a single day. Up to that point, fine—it was good. My face had always been pretty. And now my body had become model-like too. The thought of fleecing male suckers made me tingle with excitement.
Prada, Gucci bags? No—with this level of body and looks, I could land a sucker who’d buy me Hermès bags.
I went out onto the streets full of confidence. But what the hell! All the men had become short and pathetic. On the other hand, all the women were tall and model-like. Even funnier, those gorgeous, pretty women were begging those pathetic loser men to just date them once.
Looking at TV. Looking at the internet. This wasn’t the world I knew.
Only then did I realize the seriousness of the problem and diligently searched Naver. A world where the ratio of women to men was one to ten.
Fuck.
I had dimension-hopped into some fucked-up, other-dimensional Republic of Korea.
At first I was confused and didn’t want to think about anything. But I’m a strong woman. Even if the world had become fucked, I had to survive. I searched the internet for every kind of information, digging up the causes of the changed world and everything that had shifted as a result.
The conclusion was that for now, I had to live bowing my head to those pathetic men. It was a world where every law and environment favored men. Now was the time to endure and wait.
Looking at the newspaper, the employment rate was also the worst. Men had places to go just by graduating from university. But for women to get jobs, it was as hard as putting a camel through the eye of a needle. Since Korea had such a high ratio of women, it was that much harder for women to land good positions.
Fortunately, I was still working at a mid-sized company that was quite good for women—or rather, had been—and that remained the same even in this fucked-up world where the genders were reversed.
Monday.
When I went to work at the company, as expected, everything had changed. Especially that clueless sucker Yu Sihyun had completely transformed. Honestly, his looks made me think an angel had lost its wings and fallen from the sky. He was a pretty boy who could put the male leads in pure-love comics to shame. His eyes sparkled and shone like jewels. It was like he’d solo-eaten a massive upward buff. A Rank D idiot suddenly upgraded to SSS-rank looks.
Of course his height was disappointing, but with looks like that, height could be ignored. A true handsome man was forgiven everything with his face and proportions.
But the problem was that bastard Yu Sihyun’s personality. I had expected that even in this world, he’d still be clueless and indecisive. Honestly, I hadn’t worried about Yu Sihyun one bit. All my worries and concerns were about how to avoid getting fired and survive in this company in a world that favored men, and climb all the way to the manager’s seat.
I had only looked down on that Yu Sihyun bastard...
But this son of a bitch started giving me a massive hard time from the morning. During the morning meeting, because of this fucking bastard, I even had to buy Assistant Manager Kim Mihui a Starbucks Venti-size coffee with my own money.
Fucking bitch... When I said I was buying it with my money, she upgrades the size? Really. Just thinking about it now makes me sick. My precious money... Fuck.
On top of that, that pig Deputy Seonghyeon was acting all high and mighty just because he was good at English. This bastard seemed to have taken a downward buff instead—his height got even shorter and more pathetic. I should just find an opportunity and stomp him. I wanted to pretend it was an accident and push him into the road. Should I try? He was so weak, it seemed possible.
I barely managed to calm myself and returned to the office, but that bastard Yu Sihyun picked a fight again. This fucking bastard for real... He pretended to help with English interpretation and pulled some shit, thoroughly humiliating me. I really wanted to hide in a mouse hole.
On KakaoTalk, everyone said they’d help me, but fuck—even Team Leader Ayeong and Deputy Manager Dajeong couldn’t move a muscle in front of that bastard Yu Sihyun.
But then, like a savior, a KakaoTalk came from Assistant Manager Mihui.
Fucking bitch. But the reason I cried was because you upgraded to Venti size when I was buying with my money. Anyway, it was already past.
It tempted me. I was already so stressed because of that bastard that my chest was tight and my head was about to explode.
I hesitated a little. Fuck, what if that Yu Sihyun bastard reported me and I took the fall? I didn’t want to do anything even a little disadvantageous to me. That was human nature.
Strangely, Assistant Manager Mihui wasn’t very proactive today. Normally she had been the most active in making that bastard Yu Sihyun look like an idiot.
As I was deciding that, that bastard Yu Sihyun appeared from the bathroom. And above all! Was heaven helping me? This idiot was heading to the supply room after plugging his phone into the charger to charge it?
With this, every reason for me not to bully that bastard Yu Sihyun disappeared. Without his phone, he couldn’t report by call. Couldn’t record either. Now all that was left was to thrash this bastard to death.
My height was 183 cm. That bastard Yu Sihyun was under 170. What if he got hit once and cried saying he was sorry? But thinking of him crying “I’m sorry” with that pretty face... it kind of turned me on. Should I rape him depending on the mood? Strangely, since coming to this other world, I kept wanting to fuck. Maybe because my body got better, my sex drive increased too.
I walked to the supply room imagining happily how to bully that Yu Sihyun bastard.
That’s definitely how it was...........
But how did it........
End up like this?
I was being threatened. My life was in danger of being completely ruined. On top of that, that Yu Sihyun bastard I had only thought of as an idiot had easily subdued me—me, at 183 cm.
Haa........
My arm and ankle that got hit by that Yu Sihyun bastard still hurt. Moreover, knocking out a frail woman until she fainted. Fuck, I would never forgive this bastard.
I had to move quickly.........
“Hauk.........”
My body wouldn’t move. Only then did I realize my body wasn’t free.
Right now my body..........
Was restrained by thick ropes. My hips were pushed out, and my knees were kneeling. Both arms were tightly bound behind my back as if handcuffed. From chest to back to hips, bound in a figure-eight shape so I couldn’t move. I looked like a slave from adult SM play videos.
On top of that.......
Even if I moved a little......
“Ah... Haeuuk!”
Lewd sounds leaked out of me unbidden. However he had tied it, he bound it exquisitely focusing on erogenous zones. Even my nipples and the secret place of my hips reacted sensitively.