Final Process, Preliminary Preparations #2
Yuria twitched intermittently, letting out soft, broken whimpers. “Heu-eu… heu-eu…”
The slick nectar that had leaked from between her spread legs had long since completely soaked through the bedsheet. After nearly an hour of pressing the electric pads against her body, I tossed them aside and began massaging her entire frame. The fact that she had squirted far more than usual suggested her image training had gone well.
I continued gently kneading her body for a long while. Only when her arousal had finally subsided did Yuria slowly sit up. She crawled toward me and wrapped her arms tightly around my neck.
“Jihyeok…”
“Speak.”
“I want to watch a movie… A really violent one…”
She had used her imagination properly. Impressive. Violent films were also an excellent way to lower her resistance to gore. Naturally, I had no intention of refusing.
“Then get up.”
“Mmm…”
Yuria let out a nasal whine. It seemed she was hoping I would carry her. Well, I had decided to spoil her today… so I would do as she wished.
I got off the bed, helped her into her underwear, then scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the living room. I sat her on my lap, operated the home theater system, and brought up the movie list on the massive screen.
“Let’s see… You want something where the killer is the protagonist, right?”
“Yes. How did you know?”
“Why wouldn’t I? You’re completely in the palm of my hand.”
“Uuu…”
Yuria looked embarrassed. It seemed admitting it out loud was humiliating for her. This was the same girl who, without batting an eye, had knocked out one foreign tourist and snapped the other’s arm so hard the bone protruded before making him faint… What a ridiculous girl.
While scanning the list, I asked, “The Slayer’s Assault… How about this one?”
“That looks fun… Let’s watch that.”
The synopsis said it was about a serial killer living alone in the mountains who massacred anyone who came near. It was obviously a low-budget, trashy slasher B-movie. The rating was a pitiful 2 out of 10. This felt like picking a landmine… but whatever. As long as it was brutal, it would do.
As soon as the movie started, Yuria leaned forward, completely absorbed in the screen. The killer protagonist had a face that screamed zero mercy. The moment he first appeared, Yuria spoke.
“He really looks like he’d kill people without hesitation… Don’t you think?”
“He does look the part.”
We soon became immersed in the film. Every time a graphic murder scene appeared, Yuria’s body would tremble faintly. She was empathizing with the killer, which excited her. When the killer descended into the village and began butchering people with a chainsaw, she flinched violently.
“How is it?”
“…..”
Was it so interesting that she would even ignore me? This bitch… Feeling a little sulky, I suddenly pulled her close and began roughly groping her upper body. Even as I fondled her, Yuria’s concentration didn’t break. She only reacted when I teased her sensitive nipples.
“Jihyeok… Please stop… I want to watch the movie.”
She actually said that. You really are something else. Still, her body was honest. Her breathing was growing heavier as she grew hotter.
I continued caressing her steadily for a long time until Yuria finally spoke in a pouty voice.
“Jihyeooook… I told you to stop…”
“This movie sucks.”
“I think it’s fun.”
“Want to do it once right now?”
Yuria paused in thought for a moment before countering, “Can’t we do it after the movie ends?”
“Is it that good?”
“Yes…”
Crunch!
The instant Yuria answered, the killer grabbed an innocent civilian’s head and shoved it into a massive grinder. The killer licked the bright red blood splattered across his face and flashed a classic psychopath’s smile.
“…..”
The moment the decisive scene appeared, her eyes snapped back to the screen. She was completely entranced, like a child watching her favorite cartoon. It was almost ridiculous.
Feeling drained, I slowly set Yuria down on the sofa and headed for the front door. She immediately scrambled after me in nothing but her underwear.
“Jihyeok! I’m sorry!”
She was on the verge of tears, not even wearing shoes. She must have been worried I was angry.
“Go back inside.”
“No! I want to stay with you… I won’t watch the movie anymore. Please don’t leave me!”
“Who said I was leaving? I was just going to stop by the convenience store and buy some snacks.”
“…Really?”
“Yes, really. Hurry up and go back inside to finish the movie.”
Even after I said that, Yuria still looked at me with suspicious eyes. I let out a dry chuckle and gave her a loving kiss on the lips. Only then did her expression soften with relief. She padded back into the house with quick, light steps.
When I returned from the convenience store with an armful of snacks and drinks, Yuria was waiting anxiously. I couldn’t help but smirk. She had even paused the movie. What a cunning little vixen.
“Jihyeok… I should have listened better… I’m really sorry…”
“It’s fine. I promised to indulge your every whim for the whole day, didn’t I? Do I seem like the kind of person who breaks his promises?”
“N-no…”
I smiled generously, set the bag down on the table in front of the sofa, and pulled Yuria close. Then I picked up the remote and pressed play.
I opened a bag of snacks and carefully fed one to Yuria. At first she hesitated, perhaps finding the gesture unfamiliar, but she soon grew used to it and began happily accepting the treats. What an adorable creature.
Maybe I should let her keep this personality even after I corrupt her completely?
**
The credits for the mindless slaughter-fest finally rolled. Yuria wore an expression of deep emotion. It seemed she had adapted well enough…
While she was still savoring the lingering aftertaste of the ending music, I placed my hand on her lower abdomen and slowly channeled my magic power into her. The stigma… had not grown any darker yet. I hadn’t expected a single gore movie to deepen it anyway, so I simply accepted it.
Once the credits finished, Yuria slipped off her underwear and turned toward me.
“Jihyeok. Are we going to do it now?”
Her cheeks were flushed bright red. She must have been incredibly eager. I shook my head with a playful expression.
“No.”
“Why…”
“You said you didn’t want to, remember?”
“Mmm…”
Yuria let out a sulky nasal sound. Tension rippled through her elastic, smooth thighs. Seeing those beautifully split legs made me hard… but I decided to tease her a little first.
“From now on, I won’t refuse anything… I’ll get on top…”
“I don’t want to.”
“Jihyeooook…”
Yuria rubbed her lower body against my crotch. She was already slightly wet—apparently quite aroused from watching the killer. She looked ready to take me the moment I removed my pants. I grinned.
“Want to watch another movie?”
“No… I want to do it with you, Jihyeok. Please let me…”
Her desperate, fidgeting reaction was quite entertaining.
“Say ‘ah’.”
“Aah…”
Yuria obediently opened her mouth wide. I pretended to slip a finger inside, then suddenly pulled it back like we were playing a game of “keep away.” Yuria immediately whined, “Eung!” in protest.
As I brushed her disheveled hair to the side, I said, “Who would ever think you’re the old Yuria? There’s not a single trace of maturity left in you.”
Yuria flinched. She had remembered that I had begun to like her because of her mature side.
“I… I’m sorry… I’ll try to show a more composed side from now on…”
“No need. I actually prefer you like this.”
“Yes…”
“Why did you start liking me? You had Aaron, didn’t you? Be honest.”
“Well…”
Yuria hesitated, then lowered her head and answered.
“It was after I had a falling out with Seunghyeon and met you at the café. I saw some of Aaron’s habits in you, and that caught my interest…”
“You’re saying I acted like that idiot? I’m offended.”
“P-please don’t misunderstand! You’re far more wonderful than Aaron… There’s no comparison at all.”
“Go on.”
“While talking with you, I realized we connected really well. And after that kiss in the park… I started liking you even more. The way you treated me so forcefully completely captivated me. Then at the hotel…”
Yuria’s voice grew quieter and quieter until it was barely a whisper. She seemed embarrassed to talk about how I had forcibly taken her virginity.
“What about the hotel?”
“At the hotel… after you held me, I fell in love with you. I wanted to depend on you completely.”
The way Yuria squeezed her eyes shut and blurted out her confession like a machine gun was the very picture of a girl in love. But you made a huge mistake, didn’t you? You know that, right?
“And yet you were still meeting with Yu Seunghyeon.”
At those words, Yuria let out a sigh filled with shame.
“You’re right. I was an idiot. When you caught me, my heart sank. I was terrified you might abandon me… Thank you for showing me mercy…”
“If I told you to meet Yu Seunghyeon right now, would you?”
“I absolutely wouldn’t. He’s been contacting me for the past few days, but I’ve blocked all his calls and messages. After I swore myself to you, I haven’t met him once. I love you, Jihyeok. I don’t need anyone else…”
“So you only need me?”
“Yes.”
“What about Kim Taegon?”
“After learning the truth about him being my father…”
Yuria’s voice trailed off. She seemed afraid to voice her honest feelings. When I gave her a gentle smile, she gathered her courage.
“I feel ashamed that he’s my father. I don’t even want to look at him anymore.”
Hmm… If Kim Taegon heard that, he’d be heartbroken.
“He died once and even reincarnated. Poor guy.”
“I think I’m the pitiful one. If my father had made the right decision, I would have lived happily in the kingdom.”
“And then you never would have met me.”
“No. You and I are connected by fate. Whether I went to you or you came to me, we would have met somehow.”
You’re making one hell of an incorrect assumption. I approached you with a deliberate plan. Still, I agree that we’re bound by fate. Your fate is to submit to me.
“If you had lived happily without knowing anything, wouldn’t you have married Aaron?”
“That’s not true either. I used to think Aaron and I were destined, but now I know better. You are my fated partner, Jihyeok. That’s why my relationship with Aaron would have ended no matter what.”
“Don’t you think I’m selfish? Even though I’m with Sehwa, I told you to abandon Yu Seunghyeon.”
“I’ve never thought that way at all.”
“You’re only saying pretty things today, aren’t you?”
Yuria buried her face in my shoulder, embarrassed. It was about time. After hearing her melted, devoted love confession, I was so aroused I felt like I was going insane.
When I silently reached for my waistband, Yuria subtly lifted her hips. I unbuttoned my pants and slid them down to my knees, then asked,
“Everything you just said… you meant every word, right?”
“I know I’ve lied to you many times before… but please believe me. It’s the truth.”
“Alright, I’ll believe you. I hope you’ll think exactly the same way even in your dreams.”
“Huh…?”
Yuria tilted her head in confusion. I gave her a meaningful smile and gripped her waist.
“You’ll understand soon enough.”