A Jealous Heart
The Doctor’s insides were rotting away because of me.
“Haa… huu…♡”
The Doctor’s body was drenched in sweat, slick and sticky. She sat astride my thighs on the bed, breathing hard, then leaned in to kiss my neck. I, too, looked exhausted as I brushed her damp hair back from her face.
“Huu…”
“Haa…”
Without needing to say anything, we both sighed at the same time, then looked at each other and burst into pleasant laughter. Still buried inside her, I swallowed the saliva that had gathered in my dry mouth after all the heavy breathing.
The Doctor buried her face in my shoulder and murmured, “I’m so happy…”
“Was it good after so long?”
“No… it’s just… something felt different.”
“What was it?”
“I don’t know… it was just the best I’ve ever had…”
We had truly passionate sex today. During the act, I openly showed her my feelings, and she kept confessing her love for me through every position. From foreplay to the afterglow, I had melted her with sweet words, so her satisfaction must have been immense.
“What part did you like the most?”
“I-I don’t know… Just pull out now. Let’s shower.”
The Doctor tried to climb off me, dodging the question. But I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, preventing her escape. After squirming for a moment, she finally let out a bright laugh and stayed still.
I smiled softly at her reaction and said to her, with her long lashes lowered, “You were really beautiful today.”
It wasn’t empty praise. Today’s Doctor had a fresh, innocent quality about her. Her behavior was like that of a young lady who hadn’t had much experience with sex. During missionary, she shyly covered her face with both hands. In doggy style, she asked me to cover her butt. When I asked her to suck me, she refused to meet my eyes.
Some might call it clumsy, but on her it looked charming—especially since she was naturally youthful. And most importantly, it wasn’t an act. That was what mattered. There were a few disappointing parts, but it was good enough to make my heart race.
My compliment made the Doctor’s already flushed face turn even redder. I often praised her, but seeing her act especially shy today made my erection refuse to go down at all.
With a playful smile, I asked, “Shall we shower now?”
“No…”
“Why? You just said you wanted to shower.”
“Just a little longer… I want to stay like this…”
“Noona.”
“Yes…?”
“Give me your hand.”
At my words, the Doctor held out her right hand. I shook my head, took both of her hands in mine, and interlaced our fingers. Then I glanced—very casually, as if in passing—at the wedding ring on her left ring finger.
“.....”
The Doctor must have sensed something from my expression, because she turned her gaze away. She had noticed. That I disliked the sight of Edward’s wedding ring on her finger.
I should give her some time alone tomorrow. So she can wrestle with all her thoughts.
From that position, I pulled my body back, then used the momentum to flip us over onto the bed. The Doctor let out a sweet moan and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. My cock was still buried inside her pussy.
Realizing I was about to start fucking her again, she twisted and turned beneath me, adjusting into a better position to take me. At the perfect moment, I thrust my hips forward with force, pinning her down.
The blunt tip of my glans pressed against her cervix, and her chin jerked upward.
“Hngh…♡ It’s… it’s touching… it hurts…”
“Does it hurt? Or does it feel good?”
“B-both…♡”
“Then should I pull out?”
“Nooo…! Don’t pull out… don’t pull out…”
Her adorable reaction made me chuckle. I began moving my body in earnest.
I just changed the sheets today… This is going to be a pain to change again.
Gangnam-gu, Yeoksam-dong. A building at the corner of an alley.
This building, which had all the proper appearances of legitimacy, was the new entertainment agency established by Bo-young’s manager. Strictly speaking, it wasn’t yet conducting any actual entertainment business, but that didn’t matter. Soon, Aram and Bo-young would use their influence to get it officially registered.
The agency’s name was ABC Entertainment. It was a name thrown together without much thought. Whether it remained a mediocre company or grew into something with real prestige would depend entirely on the manager’s abilities.
Well, he wasn’t a manager anymore. He was the CEO now.
The CEO, blissfully unaware that he had been played by both Bo-young and me, was full of hopeful dreams. In any case, I was currently meeting Bo-young in his empty office, which had no staff yet.
And she had brought me some rather good news.
“You brought Stella in?”
“Yes. Once the agency is officially approved, she’ll become a trainee right away.”
“How did you bring her in?”
“I thought it would look bad if it was connected to WW Entertainment, so I didn’t hold an audition. I took a long vacation, went to America, and pretended to run into Stella Hayley by chance. Fortunately, she already knew my face.”
Before she was hit in the back of the head, Stella had been in a state of admiration for the idol industry. Since she was interested in the Korean music scene, it was only natural she would know Chae Bo-young. Although Bo-young wasn’t an idol, she was the most famous singer in Korea. She had gradually built a name for herself worldwide with her unique tone, and now she was quite well-known. It would be strange if Stella didn’t know her, especially since her new songs always shot straight to the top of the charts.
“And then?”
“She hesitated at first, then asked me to listen to her sing. I took her somewhere quiet and evaluated her one-on-one. After that, I buttered her up with sweet talk to fan the flames of her admiration for Stella Hayley… and then I made a discreet offer. I told her I was starting my own agency and asked if she’d like to join as a trainee…”
“She bit the bait immediately, I assume?”
“Yes.”
“What about her actual skill? Does she have what it takes to become a star?”
“She has a lovely tone. She’s only twenty, but her fundamentals are solid. If she’s trained properly, she could become a very famous singer. She doesn’t seem suited for the idol route, though.”
As expected of the talented Bo-young—she had seen through Stella’s potential at a glance. It would be perfect if Bo-young trained her personally… but that was something to think about later.
“Did you arrange for Stella to move here completely?”
“Yes. Mr. Aram handled the visa issues, and I took care of the persuasion. Since she doesn’t have parents, it was easy to convince her. Her manager is currently looking into high schools for her younger brother as well.”
I was so overcome with rising ecstasy that I didn’t know what to do with myself. Now, every last Beast Slayer was in the palm of my hand. The fact that I could wield them however I wanted was just a bonus.
As expected, the Demon King had to be thoroughly prepared. I was incredibly happy and motivated, but for now, I needed to focus on turning the Doctor into one of my limbs. I had already learned from Yuria’s case that trying to handle too many things at once made everything harder to manage. I would proceed step by step. Time was on my side, after all.
“Good. I’ll contact you soon to set up a meeting. You handled this matter exceptionally well, so I’ll entrust you with this too.”
“Understood, CEO. I’ll work with Mr. Aram on it.”
“Do that. You came here alone, right?”
“Yes. I drove myself.”
“How much vacation time do you have left?”
“About a week.”
Still plenty of time left. The CEO of WW Entertainment must be grinding his teeth, but given everything Bo-young had done for them so far, he probably wouldn’t dare complain.
I took out the prepared syringe and a small white envelope containing an almost transparent crystal, then held them out to her. Bo-young’s eyes trembled faintly. She had recognized what it was.
“Is this… philopon?”
“That’s right. Have you tried it before?”
“No… I’ve seen it a lot on the news. Am I… supposed to inject this?”
“To be precise, we’re both going to use it.”
“Ah, I understand…”
“This is just once. I’ll help you recover right away, so don’t worry too much.”
I had no intention of driving Bo-young to ruin. She was one of the most useful cards I possessed. After using her to provoke the Doctor’s anger, I could simply put her in the medical device and cure her addiction in no time.
Why? Because Bo-young was already one of my limbs as the Demon King. I fully acknowledged how addictive drugs could be. But they would never take priority over the Demon King’s commands.
“Bo-young.”
“Yes, CEO…”
To the woman trembling with fear, I gave a benevolent smile.
“Let’s go crazy together.”
“You’re really beautiful… Are you a model? Did you come to Korea for work?”
At the makeup shop employee’s compliment, laced with a hint of jealousy, the Doctor shyly lowered her head a little.
“Ah, no, I’m not…”
After speaking, the Doctor raised her eyelids and looked at herself in the mirror in front of her. Her mouth fell open in shock. The expensive makeup shop had done her face perfectly, and the result looked quite good. She felt a surge of confidence.
I’m still pretty.
If she worked hard on exercising from now on and radiated a healthy glow, Jihyeok would surely love it. Since she had already confessed her love, she wanted to match her appearance to his tastes as well. And she was fully prepared to do so.
The Doctor gazed at her transformed face with a pleased expression, then checked her phone after paying. Her face immediately clouded with worry.
She had sent him several messages, but there was no reply. He hadn’t even read them.
Is he angry?
The Doctor looked at her left hand. The wedding ring she had worn for fifteen years. Jihyeok seemed to hate seeing her wear it. The expression he had shown yesterday was clearly… jealousy.
This was her fault. Right after getting out of prison, Jihyeok had not worn the couple ring with Sehwa. And judging from the sweet words and actions during sex yesterday, it was clear he had made up his mind about their future.
It meant he had chosen her, not Sehwa.
Even so, she had continued wearing the ring… It seemed Jihyeok was angry and ignoring her messages.
I was complacent…
She really had been. She should have taken it off immediately after seeing his expression yesterday. She had thought about it, but hesitated for a moment… and then Jihyeok had started having sex with her again, so she had drowned in pleasure and missed the chance.
Should I go to his company and tell him I’ll take it off…?
No, she couldn’t do that. Jihyeok didn’t know there was a tracker on her phone. If she suddenly showed up at his company, he might get fed up and ask why she was so obsessed. It was better to keep it hidden.
But waiting for him alone made her too anxious…
Out of habit, the Doctor turned on the tracking app on her phone and stared at the red dot indicating Jihyeok’s location. She let out a deep sigh—then tilted her head in confusion.
“Huh?”
Jihyeok, who owned many companies, mainly visited two places. The first was his restaurant franchise. The second was his fashion company. He handled most of his work at those two locations. He visited other companies occasionally, but not often. And she knew every single one of those other companies.
But today was different. The building where Jihyeok was located was one she had never seen before. No matter how many times she searched her memory, she was certain. The Doctor hurriedly looked up information on the building.
ABC Entertainment?
It appeared to be an entertainment agency… but it wasn’t officially registered yet. Looking further, it had only one employee—the CEO. It was a small two-story building. A place like this would be perfect for conducting secret business.
Suddenly, the Doctor wondered if the reason Jihyeok was ignoring her messages wasn’t because he was angry. She didn’t know what he was doing there, but a woman’s intuition—especially one in love—told her something was going on.
There was definitely something.
The Doctor hurriedly caught a flying taxi at the station and input the address. She bit her nails anxiously.
Surely… surely he hadn’t gone back to drugs, right?
No, it was entirely possible. Jihyeok had already tasted the pleasure drugs could bring. He had gone into the medical device for treatment, but he had hesitated before entering. It must have been because he was afraid that once he was cured, he would never feel that pleasure again.
Jihyeok… please…
The Doctor fidgeted restlessly, praying that Jihyeok hadn’t made that choice.
Twenty minutes later, the taxi arrived at the ABC Entertainment building in Yeoksam-dong. The Doctor practically threw her card at the payment terminal, then hacked the security on the closed entrance door without a second thought and slipped inside.
The building was eerily empty. There wasn’t even a security guard. It was completely deserted. Since the elevator wasn’t operating yet, she took the emergency stairs up to the second floor.
She rushed up the stairs, opened the door to the second floor, and saw a hallway dimly lit by faint lights. The straight corridor had several rooms. The Doctor opened each door one by one.
Click!
First room. Second room. Third room… After checking the fourth, she pulled on the glass door of the office tucked away in the farthest corner.
However—clack!
The glass door was locked. She pressed her ear against it, but heard nothing. It was quiet. Just to be sure, she checked Jihyeok’s location again. He was definitely inside this building.
After taking a deep breath, the Doctor bypassed the security on the hidden room behind the partition.
Beep—!
A mechanical sound rang out. Ignoring her pounding heart, the Doctor pulled the door open.
And then she saw it.
“W-what the hell is this…!?”
Inside was a shocking scene. In what appeared to be the CEO’s office, there was a queen-size mattress in the corner. On top of it, a very beautiful and young woman was sleeping while hugging Jihyeok’s body. She was wearing only underwear.
Jihyeok was in the same state—wearing only his underwear, lost in deep sleep.
On the floor beside the mattress, the Doctor found several syringes, a laboratory heating device, a spoon, and a plastic bag containing white crystals. Dried transparent liquid was even crusted around the syringes.
“Ah…!”
Just before her mind completely snapped, the Doctor glared at the woman with burning eyes. She was incredibly beautiful—clearly an entertainer. Upon closer inspection, something whitish and sticky had dried on the woman’s lace panties. It was semen. There were traces of it all over the mattress as well. It looked like they had done drugs and had wild, filthy sex.
“You… you…!”
The Doctor’s body trembled violently. Forgetting the drugs for a moment, the fact that Jihyeok had slept with another woman filled her with an indescribable, overwhelming rage.
Having momentarily lost her reason, the Doctor strode toward the woman. She grabbed a fistful of the woman’s hair, yanked her head up, and—
SLAP!
—slapped her across the face with all her strength.