How to Tame a Fox (6)
When her arm meridians were sealed by the acupoint strike, an unbearable rage surged within her. The humiliation of being helplessly subdued by a man for the first time. It was an insult she could not tolerate. She had never allowed any man to pin her down like this.
And on top of that, her mouth was stuffed with a rag. The foreign object jammed deep in her throat made her want to vomit. The worst. There was no worse situation than this.
"From now on, you're gonna need a good beating, you bitch."
Bang So-un spoke like he was declaring victory, wearing that infuriating smirk. It was a face all too familiar—the expression every man who'd tried to tame her had worn.
"Mmph! Mmph!"
You dog bastard!
A natural venom rose within her. She glared at Bang So-un with eyes full of murderous intent. She could not be tamed. She might die, but she would never be tamed. He'd see that clearly with those rotten eyes of his.
Whoosh.
Bang So-un's hand moved. The typical violence men always resorted to. They were all the same. Sick of it. Fine, go ahead and beat her to death.
Eun Hwa-yeong stared at him as if she could devour him whole, not even blinking.
His hand struck her cheek.
Slap!
"Mmph?!"
Her pupils trembled violently at the sensation she'd never felt before. Pain. Immense pain. It felt like her cheek was tearing off, slamming straight into her brain. Her heart stuttered. Her blood raced.
But she quickly steadied her rattled mind and forced strength into her eyes. Pain? So what? Humans felt pain as long as they had nerves. Did he think she'd yield to this?
His palm crashed into her other cheek.
Slap!
"Mmph!"
She tried to endure without a sound, but a scream-like groan escaped despite herself. Her venom-filled face crumpled again. It hurt. It hurt so much. Even after the first hit, she wasn't used to it.
But once more, she steadied her breathing.
Hoo. Hoo.
Gathering her wits, she lifted her red eyes blazing with venom again. This much? She could endure it. Now she knew the level of pain.
"Nice expression. As expected of the Red-Eyed Fox. You're fun to break."
Bang So-un sneered mockingly.
"Mmph! Mmph-mmph-mmph!"
I'll kill you! I'll definitely kill you!
Eun Hwa-yeong's red eyes flashed as she declared it. This was the Red Flower Tower. He couldn't do anything to her in the end. Dozens, hundreds of eyes were watching outside. He'd chosen the wrong place. She'd have her revenge. Definitely.
"That death glare means you can take more, huh? Let's see how long those eyes last. I bet ten slaps."
Bang So-un raised his hand again. Eun Hwa-yeong gnashed her teeth against the rag, glaring daggers.
But one thing she'd overlooked: hitting the same spot again amplified the pain exponentially.
That oversight soon punished her brutally. Even if she'd known, she couldn't have done anything.
Slap!
"Mmmph?!"
A muffled scream exploded against the rag. Her wide eyes spasmed wildly.
It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!
Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Only that hammered into her brain, over and over. No room for other thoughts.
Thud-thud-thud!
Her heart pounded madly. Her breath shook. Blood surged in reverse.
I... need to snap out of it...
Even in that state, managing to think that showed her incredible mental fortitude.
But.
Slap! Slap!
Bang So-un struck twice in rapid succession without mercy.
"Mmph?! Mmmph?!"
It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!
Excruciating agony battered her brain relentlessly. Then that brain felt stabbed by needles, over and over, driving her insane. Her mind writhed solely in pain.
Slap! Slap!
"Mmmph! Mmmmph!"
Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!
Even the thought of "it hurts" couldn't form properly now. Only instinctual screams of agony remained.
Bang So-un noticed her crumbling face.
"Want me to stop?"
Those words struck her pain-ravaged, half-mad brain. Her instincts reacted.
Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop! Please stop!
But.
Slap! Slaaap!
Bang So-un backhanded her cheek again, toying with her mind.
Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!
"Want me to stop?"
Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please!
"But first, take a few more."
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah!
"Heh, looks like it's exactly ten. Should I stop?"
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
"Nah, let's do more."
Slaaap! Slap! Slap!
Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah!
"Bitches like you need this much to fix that arrogant head of yours."
Bang So-un toyed with her shattered mind like it was a game. That was the true art of taming a woman. Shatter her with extreme pain, lift her with a sliver of hope. Extreme pain again, a sliver of hope, extreme pain, hope, extreme pain, hope...
In that cycle, she realized her utter powerlessness. Over and over. That she was a pathetic nothing, dragged helplessly by a man's whims, regardless of her will.
When the man gave extreme pain, she could only take the beating. When he dangled hope, she couldn't grasp it herself. Everything was at his mercy. Her will meant less than dust. Her everything was decided by his hand alone.
Eun Hwa-yeong's brain etched it all clearly. Etched and re-etched it. Her old beliefs crumbled as her brain was rewritten.
"Well then. Do you really want me to stop now?"
Her rewritten brain spat the perfect response.
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
The first polite response bursting in her mind. Her expression went completely limp, like a beaten dog's. Her brain had fully recognized it. The overwhelming dominance of the man over the thoroughly subjugated bitch.
Bang So-un saw her utterly defeated, tail-tucked expression and grinned, baring his teeth.
"If you want me to stop, beg like a madwoman to be spared."
Instead of striking again, Bang So-un yanked the rag from her mouth—the same mouth that had spat "bastard" last time.
As soon as it opened...
"Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me!"
Only one thought drove Eun Hwa-yeong: Beg like this, and the insane pain stops. Pride, revenge—such emotions were gone from her brain.
And in their place? Fear. Overwhelming fear crushing her body and mind mercilessly.
Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary.
Plop.
Thud!
Bang So-un released her collar. Her body was free, except for her sealed arms. She could flee anywhere.
But.
"Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me!"
Sprawled on the floor, Eun Hwa-yeong kept begging madly in the same words. Satisfied, Bang So-un finally spoke.
"Fine, I'll stop for now."
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
Without being told, she thanked him frantically. Her brain commanded it. It warned her relentlessly: Displease this man even a little, and unbearable agony returns.
And now, a new emotion flooded her brain. One she'd never felt.
Submission. Immense submission, entwined with fear, overtaking her mind. Her brain interpreted it swiftly.
Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating. Submit, and no beating.
"Kneel."
Eun Hwa-yeong dropped to her knees instantly.
"See? This is why bitches need beating."
Bang So-un mocked her with a sinister grin.
Before, venomous eyes would have glared back. But now.
"Hiiik! P-please don't beat me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me!"
Trembling in terror, she begged for mercy. Now she knew. Knew. Knew. Knew. Knew. Knew. Knew. Knew. Knew.
A bitch couldn't endure a beating. No such thing as an untamable bitch. She just hadn't faced overwhelming violence before. Before absolute violence, a bitch was utterly powerless. Nothing but screaming in agony with each hit.
And in that, she realized desperately: She could never withstand a man's violence. Beating meant taming. To avoid it, she must submit.
Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit. Submit.
A tamed bitch like her realized her true role, over and over. Because of fear. Fear of the beating. So scary, so scary, terrifying.
Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary.
"Are you tamed now? If so, I'll forgive you."
Bang So-un nodded at her chin.
"I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed! I'm tamed!"
Her terrified, fully surrendered face nodded eagerly.
"If that's true, I get it. Who am I?"
Bang So-un asked. She already knew the answer. Her tamed instincts told her.
"You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master! You're my master!"
Master. Of course, her master. The one who tamed this arrogant bitch who didn't know her place with overwhelming violence. Before that violence, the bitch's everything submitted. Body, heart, mind, soul.
"If I'm your master, you'll submit, right?"
"I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submit! I submi—"
"Answer short from now on."
Bang So-un cut her off, annoyed.
"I submit!"
"Good. Prove it. Spread your pussy."
Hangzhou's top courtesan's pride and dignity, her ultimate barrier.
That barrier...
Rip!
In her haste, she tore her cumbersome palace skirt right off. Not even caring it was deliberate. Her pussy bared instantly.
"P-pussy spread, Master!"
She reported frantically, faithful to the command.
"Pfft! Hahaha!"
Bang So-un burst out laughing, unable to hold it. Yes, this. This feeling. The reason he'd never stop. A female expert's life ruined. Dominated at will. Calling a nobody "Master." At one command, ripping clothes and underwear to expose her most shameful part.
This... was the best. The ultimate pleasure. His cock strained maximally against his pants.
"Today, I'm taking all of you, Red-Eyed Fox."
Bang So-un finally declared.