Chapter 229
**CHAPTER_TITLE: Exposed (21)**
“Mmph… slurp….”
The man who had been consumed by nothing but endless sadism just moments ago was now looking down at me with a kaleidoscope of emotions in his eyes as I licked his cock.
From the sadism that still lingered heavily, to the droplets of rage mixed on top, and the thick lust clouding his gaze.
Every single one of them was utterly repulsive.
Yet I, completely overtaken by the ecstasy of the man I despised more than anyone, couldn’t even knock away the hand stroking my disheveled hair.
…Like a pet hedgehog that had been trained so thoroughly it no longer raised its quills even when its owner reached out.
I had completely submitted to him.
I had surrendered to the man named Kang Juhyuk.
“Ugh… puha… ha….”
Whether mentally or physically, I was already broken beyond repair. He thrust into my cheek, forcing out the last of his cum.
I scrunched my face at the disgusting taste, then gasped for air and spat out his glans. For a split second, a dangerous look crossed his face and his fingers tightened in my bangs, but when our eyes met, his expression softened. He simply brushed my hair back.
Then, instead of my bangs, he tugged at the choker around my neck and spoke to the deranged spectator who was still obsessively filming me.
“Can you get me some water?”
“…Yes?”
“Water. She looks thirsty. Go get some.”
“Ah… yes, sir.”
The insane bitch, so high on dopamine that she took every word I said at face value, immediately scurried out of the room the moment he asked in that casual tone. She returned with two cups of water.
I took one and rinsed out my filthy mouth. He drank the other, then poured the rest into his palm, wetting it before placing his hand on my breast. Four fingers supported the underside while his thumb squeezed down hard.
“It’s really fascinating. Usually when tits are this big, they look bad in clothes. But every time I see you outside, you look tall and stylish as hell.”
“…”
“If you’re done drinking, get up. You look exhausted. I’ll let you rest for a bit.”
…Did he hate me that much?
Or did he want me that badly?
With eyes that made it impossible to tell, he toyed with me as he grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the room.
The crazy bitch gulped audibly, just as unhinged as he was, and trotted after us like a loyal dog following the man who was dragging me along.
By the time I found myself thinking she was even more repulsive than Kang Juhyuk, he had pulled me into the dressing room. He blocked the doorway and stared down at me quietly.
“…What are you going to make me wear this time?”
“Nothing in particular. You don’t have to wear anything. …Wear whatever you want if you feel like it.”
The same trick again.
Pretending to give me a choice, only to degrade me exactly the way he wanted.
It was so obvious he was planning to mock me later for “choosing” it myself that I shot him a cold glare. As expected, he let out a small snort and met my gaze with a smirk.
Then, as if telling me to do as I pleased, he slammed the door shut, leaving me alone inside the closed dressing room.
…Ha.
Why the hell did I have to stand here worrying about what outfit would please him?
It was the last thing in the world I wanted to think about, even if I died and came back to life.
But no matter how much I lamented, there was only one thing I could do here.
If he didn’t like it, he would just make me change until he did.
“Huu…”
I let out a long sigh and began rummaging through the mountain of clothes piled up in the dressing room.
Anything too uncomfortable or with too much fabric was immediately rejected.
He was going to take it off anyway.
The outfit I wore in the music video was also out.
My pride would not allow that.
I even dug through the dresses, but gave up when I realized he would probably just rip them apart.
I bit my lip and spent a long time digging through everything before finally giving up.
…In the end, I pulled out a plain white swimsuit and held it up to the mirror.
“…”
…I had already been violated naked in every possible way.
He had seen me in a swimsuit before too, so this wasn’t all that embarrassing.
Killing off every last emotion, I quietly slipped the swimsuit over my bare body.
Once I had put on the frilled swimsuit and stood there looking like something out of a photoshoot, I untied the condom that had been dangling from my choker, threw it on the floor, and opened the firmly shut door.
I was about to offer my body to him once again.
“Ah, wait. Boss…”
“…”
But when I stepped out, he wasn’t waiting for me at all. Instead, he was facing the crazy accomplice, fiddling with his phone.
…They were probably exchanging the video.
She was the bitch who had blackmailed me through DMs. Even while watching me get raped right in front of her, she didn’t stop it—she helped. So it wasn’t surprising at all that she was trying to get on his good side to collect more footage.
If she got down on her knees right here and begged him to fuck her while she was naked, I wouldn’t even be shocked.
“What the hell? A swimsuit? It looks good on you.”
“Surprising. I thought you’d call it cliché and curse at me.”
“I’m not that strict. …And I don’t need to lie to a girl with a body like yours.”
Maybe that was why. The moment I cut into their conversation and walked over to him, Hwang Suah, who had been chattering away with him, looked visibly uncomfortable as she watched me.
…Ha. Why did everyone want so much from a piece of trash like him?
I wished she would just take him off my hands.
Of course.
No matter how much I begged, his obsessive desire for me wouldn’t change.
“Why did you throw away the leash I put on your neck? What a waste.”
“It was dirty and slimy.”
“Really? Then I’ll put a clean one on you later.”
“…Go fuck yourself. Seriously.”
I lowered my head and muttered the insult just loud enough for him to hear. He kept chuckling as he approached, draped an arm around my shoulders, and groped the swimsuit, savoring the texture.
…Hadn’t this man touched me enough already?
I had no idea how much more he needed to break me before he got tired of me. As I sank deeper into endless despair, he shoved a finger into the corner of my drooping mouth and forcibly lifted it.
“Smile. …It’s seriously hard to hold back when you make that face while acting cute.”
“…”
“There we go. Smile. You look less fuckable when you smile.”
He whispered words that made me question whether he even had a conscience into my ear, then smoothly untied the bikini straps of the swimsuit I had just put on.
He threw the swimsuit I had bothered to wear onto the living room floor, leaving only the bottom half on me.
“If you were going to do this, then why…”
“This is enough for the top. No need for more.”
“…”
He slipped his fingers under the choker that matched the swimsuit and kept tugging on it, teasing me.
It wasn’t enough to choke me, but the constant threat of it made my skin crawl.
He played with me like a toy, tightening and loosening his grip as if toying with the threat to my life, then spoke again.
“Since you dressed up so nicely, shall we take some pictures?”
He squeezed my fully exposed breast hard, then nodded toward Hwang Suah, who had been watching nervously.
He returned to the bedroom we had just left, sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled me down to sit between his legs.
…Of course.
His cock was still rock hard.
“Suah. Write what I told you earlier.”
“Ah… yes. Boss…”
And then he completely turned the crazy woman into his accomplice.
He wrapped his arms around me tightly from behind, pinning me in place, and once again began scribbling on my pure white skin.
“…Excuse me. Unnie.”
“Ah, yes…?”
“Are you insane?”
“……Yeah. Sorry.”
…There was no longer even a shred of reason left in her eyes.
This time, she left a simple mark on my breast that could be felt by touch alone.
Instead of feeling any guilt toward me, she looked down with a brazen expression.
“But… if I stop now, I’ll become a criminal too…”
“…You know that, so why are you doing it?”
“If you just… obediently surrender to the boss… there won’t be any problem, right…?”
She spat out words that showed her common sense had been completely destroyed by drugs, then grabbed my breast tightly.
“And… fuck, I’m so jealous.”
“Of what, exactly? …What’s there to be jealous of about a woman getting raped?”
“…The fact that you’re getting raped.”
…It was impossible.
She kept saying things that no sane person could understand.
“But the boss probably wouldn’t be interested in someone like me. Honestly… Jia, you suit him so much better, don’t you? So I’ll just watch…”
“…”
“…I’ll just keep my mouth shut, so you should accept it too. I can’t go back anymore either.”
She burned into my mind the fact that when an ordinary person falls into corruption, they can make expressions this vicious. Then she left one more scribble near my pelvis, stepped back a few paces, and pulled out her phone again.
“What exactly did you do to that woman, Kang… Juhyuk?”
“Nothing much. …Just reminded her of everything she’s done until now.”
“…”
Sandwiched between two deranged people, I felt the endless malice of humanity firsthand.
I realized once again that a corrupted human was far more disgusting than one who had been evil from birth.
I leaned back into his arms as he held me tightly.
…Then I grabbed his neck, pulled him close, and brought my lips to his ear.
“…Are you going to fuck her too?”
“She’s the niece of a senior I know, so it’s a bit much.”
“Then what about me? …I’m your future wife.”
“You… even without that, there are plenty of names I can call you. The director’s daughter, for one. An idol, for another.”
“Then that bitch has plenty of labels too. …Do the same thing to her that she did to ruin me.”
“…I didn’t expect you to say something like that.”
“It pisses me off. …That only I’m the one getting ruined.”
I forced myself to act cute toward the one person who might possibly take my side, even a little.
I begged him desperately.
But.
“Sorry, but no matter what, I can’t do what you want.”
“Why the hell not?”
“If I fucked her the way I did you, do you think she’d hate it?”
“…”
“I’m doing this precisely because it’s obvious you’d hate it. …Ah, I just got a good idea.”
He spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Then he whispered into my ear.
“Can you make a heart shape while looking at the camera? …On your tits. Like this.”
“…”
“If you do that… I can kick her out. …Don’t you think she’d be furious if we threw away everything we’ve shown her so far and just enjoyed ourselves together?”
…For some reason, it was a temptation I wanted to accept.
A small, petty revenge that wasn’t even that impressive or refreshing.
“…”
I did exactly as he wanted.
While he squeezed my breast, I placed my fingers over it and drew a large heart shape—one I had never once made for my fans.
Seo Jia drawing a heart on her own breast while being groped from behind.
A single tear of humiliation glistened at the corner of her eye.
After throwing that heart shape I had never given to my fans, I pointed at Hwang Suah, who was staring at me with piercing eyes.
I brought my lips to the ear of the man who was still squeezing my breast.
“…Keep your promise. Right now.”
“Suah.”
“Uh… yes. Yes.”
For the first time, I witnessed him willingly listening to my request.
“I’m really sorry, but the rape play is over, so you should head back. From now on, we’re going to do things the usual way.”
“……?”
“Ah, you have to keep your mouth shut. You’ve eaten this much, you’re not going to run around telling people, are you?”
“Y-yes. Yes…?”
“…You didn’t seriously think I was actually raping her, did you?”
When she heard his words, her pupils rolled strangely as she fell into confusion.
…And I.
“…”
Put on a convincing act for that crazy bitch.
I gave him a refreshing smile.
And for the first time.
I kissed him on the cheek instead of his tongue.
…It was so disgusting I almost vomited.
But watching her realize she had misunderstood everything, panic, and flee in a hurry was thrilling enough to make the nausea worth it.
