Chapter 19 Slave Contract (Gyu-ri, Seul-gi)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 19 Slave Contract (Gyu-ri, Seul-gi)
Si-woo threw a punch straight at Cheol-jin’s face.
Cheol-jin, who had been running toward him, took the hit and collapsed onto the ground like a scrap of paper.
"You crazy bastard! Of all people, how could you do that to my sister!?"
Blinded by fury, Si-woo screamed at Cheol-jin, completely ignoring his surroundings.
"Ah!! Time!! Time!!~!!"
Cheol-jin shouted, sprawled on the ground and clutching his face.
"Were you trying to pull some stunt to turn her into someone like your mom?"
Si-woo grabbed Cheol-jin by the scruff of his neck, pulling him up to deliver another blow.
"Fuck, calm down!! It’s not like that!!"
Cheol-jin barely managed to stop him by grabbing Si-woo’s arm.
Si-woo wouldn't normally be this enraged just because someone followed Se-hee Noona and took photos.
The problem was that it was Cheol-jin.
Si-woo knew exactly how Cheol-jin treated his own mother.
"Don't overreact!! How the hell could I turn Se-hee Noona into someone like my mom? What am I, some kind of professional tamer?"
Si-woo hesitated for a moment at Cheol-jin’s desperate words.
Cheol-jin led Si-woo, who was still huffing and puffing with unresolved anger, into a secluded alleyway in the residential area.
"Damn it, I think my cheek is torn open!!"
Ptu!
Cheol-jin swished his mouth around and spat out two white fragments along with blood.
His molars had broken.
Seeing the shattered teeth, Si-woo felt a pang of concern and spoke to Cheol-jin.
"You okay?"
"Do I look okay? How can you just hit someone out of the blue like that?"
Cheol-jin snapped at Si-woo, his voice thick with anger.
"Shouldn't you go to the hospital?"
Si-woo felt genuinely sorry after hearing Cheol-jin’s words.
"Forget the hospital for something like this. I'm fine!!"
Cheol-jin acted tough for no reason.
Si-woo watched him for a moment before speaking up.
"It was you at dawn, too, wasn't it? Why were you following my sister? What’s with those photos? Were you targeting her?"
Si-woo poured out questions to clarify the situation.
"Targeting her? You crazy bastard, I was just marking her. Aren't you curious about what kind of losers your sister is going to have mindless sex with?"
Instead of being apologetic, Cheol-jin was incredibly bold.
"What are you talking about?"
"You're the one who told me! 0135!!!"
It seemed Cheol-jin had decided to secretly follow her from the day after he heard from Si-woo that Shin-bi Noona and Se-hee Noona were considering a Sex Diet.
Cheol-jin figured that if the sex was intense enough to be a diet, it would involve rotating through multiple partners or someone known for incredible stamina.
If she was being introduced to such partners, it was unlikely to be a normal relationship.
It would mean group sex or swapping, and Cheol-jin believed there had to be someone orchestrating it.
It seemed Cheol-jin wanted to confirm this by secretly following Se-hee Noona.
"Then why did you take the photos?"
"That’s my hobby!!!"
Cheol-jin’s unwavering confidence finally cleared the last of Si-woo's suspicions.
The doubt toward Cheol-jin was gone, but a bitter aftertaste remained.
Si-woo hadn't thought deeply about Se-hee Noona’s situation before.
But he had known, vaguely.
His sister would soon experience a moral corruption.
That corruption would be treated as lightly as getting a tattoo, wearing revealing clothes, or smoking a cigarette—and it would pass by without him even knowing when it happened, completely independent of him.
Si-woo felt a stifling sensation in his chest, as if a sticky mass was melting and emitting an unpleasant heat.
* * *
On the silent walk toward the academy, carrying those bitter emotions.
Suddenly, a message notification rang from his smartphone.
The person who sent the message was Cheol-jin, who was walking right beside him.
"What is it?"
Si-woo asked indifferently as he unlocked his phone.
"I'm sorry for doing it without telling you, anyway. So here are a few photos of Se-hee Noona, and a surprise at the end... try not to be too shocked."
When he checked the messages, there were several photos of Se-hee Noona taken yesterday and today.
Her beautiful face, her voluptuous breasts, and the well-sculpted contours of her body.
They were captured on screen in a way that would bewitch anyone watching.
Si-woo scrolled through the screen, admiring the photos in an enchanted mood.
And then, the final photos.
Si-woo was so shocked his breath hitched.
It was Aunt Gyu-ri’s...
'Slave Contract.'
Attached behind the contract were several photos of Aunt Gyu-ri’s face.
Every single one of them showed her posing as if to show off her open mouth, which was filled with semen.
His heart pounded at the shocking images.
He looked at Cheol-jin with a stunned expression.
Cheol-jin looked back at Si-woo with a satisfied smile on his swollen face.
"Are you... finally doing this kind of stuff with your mom?"
Si-woo asked Cheol-jin, feeling a strange, slight flutter of excitement.
"No, no, it’s not mine!! Look closely at how old Mom looks."
Cheol-jin waved his hand dismissively.
Si-woo checked the photos again.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s face definitely looked like it was at a different age in each photo.
As he scrolled back from the end, it felt like he was traveling back in time from recent photos to older ones.
And the youngest photo of Aunt Gyu-ri looked like she was barely in her late teens.
Si-woo scrolled back to the front of the contract photos and examined them carefully.
On the first page, under the title 'Slave Contract,' the first line read:
'Kim Gyu-hyung possesses Park Gyu-ri as a slave.'
Kim Gyu-hyung was Cheol-jin’s dad, and Park Gyu-ri was Aunt Gyu-ri.
Numerous master-slave clauses were packed into the document, and at the end, it was signed by both of them with a date—a year from over twenty years ago, before Cheol-jin was even born.
Si-woo looked up at Cheol-jin again, who still wore a triumphant, satisfied smile.
"I found it the day before yesterday. My dad had it hidden away in an old briefcase he used to use. I took photos of it the moment I saw it."
Cheol-jin was rambling on without being asked, like a soldier boasting about his war trophies.
"If you look at the next page, there are records of long-term leasing, too. Looks like he leased her out about six times. I think those photos of Mom’s face at the end were taken instead of a seal when she was contracted to the lessees."
Si-woo was so stunned by Cheol-jin’s words that he couldn't say anything.
"The names and personal details of the lessees are on the back. Do you know what I saw there?"
Cheol-jin continued, laughing lewdly.
Si-woo turned to the next page.
Under the page titled 'Slave Rental Contract.'
The names, personal details, and rental periods of the lessees were listed. Among the various names, one name written twice caught his eye: 'Yoo Jin-seong.'
It was Si-woo’s father.
* * *
Even after arriving at the academy, Si-woo remained confused.
His excitement wouldn't die down.
The Aunt Gyu-ri he knew was a sex slave who lent her body out here and there, and Si-woo’s father had rented and used her twice.
The rental periods were by no means short.
Perhaps two of the photos at the end were of Aunt Gyu-ri with Si-woo’s father’s semen in her mouth.
If you called it an affair, it was an affair, but Si-woo was more shocked by the fact that such a contract could be established and maintained.
A question suddenly occurred to Si-woo.
His mom, Aunt Seon-ju, and Aunt Gyu-ri had been close friends since they were young—could they really be completely unaware of this situation?
Then again, if Cheol-jin hadn't told him, Si-woo would have gone on without ever knowing about Aunt Gyu-ri’s circumstances.
Si-woo quickly accepted this.
And then he thought of his mom.
His body trembled as he imagined his mom signing a Slave Contract with him.
However, he didn't feel like his mom would agree even if he showed her the contract right now.
Currently, his mom was sharing a secret sexual connection with Si-woo behind the family's back.
But that didn't mean their relationship was special enough for her to accept a master-slave dynamic.
Perhaps his mom was just indulging his desires like she was indulging Se-young’s whims.
Si-woo wanted to find out... just how far his mom would be willing to accept him.
While he was lost in thought, Seul-gi approached and stood in front of him.
"What are you worrying so much about?"
Seul-gi was Shin-bi Noona’s younger sister.
Whether it was mimicking a woman’s moans using the sound of a creaky chair, or creating and distributing unspeakable Adults-Only quizzes and puzzles...
Just the fact that she didn't back down in perverted conversations with Cheol-jin had earned her the title of the academy's 'Beautiful Pervert.'
"Did you and Cheol-jin get into a fistfight?"
Seul-gi asked Si-woo, holding a bag of Injeolmi snacks labeled 'Sweet Bean Powder' so he could see it clearly.
"What fight? We just had a little scuffle."
Si-woo answered vaguely.
"Don't bully Cheol-jin too much~ Poor guy."
Seul-gi said to Si-woo in a mock-sympathetic tone.
"Damn it, I told you it’s not like that."
Si-woo felt frustrated, feeling like he was being framed as the perpetrator of an incident that was hard to explain.
In his frustration, Si-woo suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Se-hee Noona this morning about the tattoo.
Se-hee Noona had definitely said she didn't have a boyfriend.
Then what about Shin-bi Noona, who had received the couple's discount with her?
Si-woo hesitated for a long time, wondering whether or not to ask Seul-gi if she knew anything.
To that Si-woo, Seul-gi said:
"I don't know what you're worried about, but I'm sure it'll be fine."
She gave him a warm, bright smile, like the breath of the Holy Mother...