Join Me in Bed Tonight
Cha Seyeon took sick leave the next day, using illness as her excuse.
Anyone else would dream of pulling something like this off, but she was the head maid. No wonder. By now she was probably furiously fucking her own pussy raw, grinding it senseless.
Once this farce ended, she’d collapse on her own.
Cha Seyeon had done her part. Now it was Lee Yohee’s turn. I wondered how I should cook that big-breasted villain when I wandered the hallway, suddenly hearing a loud summons from Yohee’s room.
[System Notification]
The tiger comes when its master calls, the saying went. Indeed, this was no ordinary woman.
“Hey! Anyone there, come quick!”
This was the first time Yohee had summoned me like that. What on earth was happening?
I headed to her room. Her lips were moving, murmuring to herself.
“Mmm… what’s this?”
Having learned the forbidden spell, I didn’t need to strain my ears to catch every word.
“It had to be the new toy, right? Tsk… showing herself like this is still too dangerous…”
Still too dangerous to show herself like this?
What exactly was she talking about?
I approached her door slowly.
“Hey! You there!”
“Y-yes, Master?”
Closer up, I noticed Yohee’s outfit was strange. The bathrobe clung transparently to her pale, thick thighs, every curve and inch of smooth skin fully exposed.
Waking up to suddenly take a bath felt odd, but it was a routine I’d never seen before.
While I quickly scanned her condition, she spoke again in a cruel voice.
“Come on, you bastard. Who else would it be? Anyway, not you… yeah, call Cha Seyeon for me.”
Her tone was agitated. Beneath her eyes, the skin twitched wildly. Pupils dilated wide, cheeks flushed red, breathing ragged, fingers trembling at the tips.
Yohee was in an overwhelming state of arousal right now.
But this wasn’t the usual sexual response. I’d seen plenty of men with those same dilated pupils in the back alleys after killing someone.
[System Notification]
Red Fever…?
The slang for the post-kill high that bottom-feeders called it.
“Head Maid Cha Seyeon, sir?”
“Yes. Hurry up and come get her.”
Under her glossy fingernails, blood and flesh fragments were visible.
Finally, the way she’d deliberately blocked the door suggested…
[System Notification]
This woman just committed murder. And it was only a few minutes ago.
I already knew from the last time she tried to rape Yuuka that she was off her rocker. This was on an entirely different level.
One more piece of the puzzle to push Yohee off the cliff.
Pfft.
“Of course, Young Miss. I’ll call her right away.”
I turned away from the strange stare Yohee shot me and headed to Cha Seyeon’s private room.
From the gap under the door came a sweet, broken voice.
“Huuu… ♡ uuuh… I-I can’t hold it… haaaa… ♡”
Just as I expected, Cha Seyeon had fallen into a self-pleasure trance.
One woman committing murder, another masturbating in the same house. What a grand chaebol family this was.
Knock knock.
“Head Maid-nim~”
Schlick♡ squelch♡ squelch♡
“Hoooot… ♡ I-I need to… to cum… ♡”
She sounded completely broken.
Creak.
I opened the door carefully and stepped inside.
Squelch♡ squelch♡ squelch♡
Her clit had swollen and turned bright red from so long without an orgasm.
“Huuu ♡ haa ♡ huuu… ♡ uuh! T-this time for sure!! ♡”
“What are you doing?”
I’d expected her to jump, but Cha Seyeon answered in a strangely wet, melodic voice.
“Huk… ♡ P-please… ♡”
…Was she hearing voices? Believing my voice was echoing in her head, she was begging me to let her cum?
My cooking was almost done.
Cough.
“Head Maid-nim?”
Jerk.
“Eh…? Ah…?”
With a deliberate cough, her face drained of color, turning ghostly. She slowly turned around as if seeing a ghost.
“Even if I called, you wouldn’t answer, so I came in.”
Her face, still pale, flushed bright red in an instant. Cha Seyeon trembled, her eyelashes fluttering in total confusion.
“Y-you… when did you… ah, no, your voice…? Ah…?”
“Hm? What do you mean, Head Maid-nim?”
She remembered the strange man from the bathroom, then recalled how she’d been trapped inside the mansion like a common servant, shook her head in disbelief.
“Kuk…! A-anyway, shut up!”
She still believed it was hallucinations.
I’d stuff that tight little pussy full until it was perfectly cooked.
“Head Maid-nim, I understand you’re stressed. That’s fine.”
“…N-no… stop…!”
Her fists shook with shame, confusion, and anger. If I kept teasing her like this, she might really hit me.
“It’s not because I’m busy. Lady Yohee suddenly called for Head Maid-nim. It looked extremely urgent. You could keep doing that alone…”
“W-what?! Why are you telling me this now! I-I…”
She tidied her clothes, face more panicked than the moment I caught her masturbating, and dashed out.
Even from the name “manager” she used for Yohee, it seemed Cha Seyeon was a high-ranking position. In her eyes, Yohee must be terrifying.
BAM!
Cha Seyeon slammed the door and bolted upstairs. The sight of her chasing after the young miss while her pussy was still soaked was hilarious.
I checked the maid’s quarters just in case the Shock Bind controller was hidden inside, but there was nothing. She probably carried something like a necklace or bracelet on her body at all times.
“Not much use for anything useful.”
I left the room.
[Laundry Room]
Wait, could Huuka still be here?
Knock knock.
“E-entered~”
“Hello, Huuka.”
“E-eh, yes, Sunghyun-ssi. It’s late, what’s the matter?”
Above her head, a new message appeared.
[Owl1’s Temporary Saved Message]
Three days have passed without a reply.
If there are changes to the operation plan, please report them as soon as possible.
From: Yuuka. We can’t reach her. Is something wrong…? (cut off)
▷ Sender Canceled
Even the unsent temporary message was showing up.
My ability seemed far more versatile than I thought.
Good.
That cold-blooded woman, Huuka, would never blink if her family was in danger. If she was that type, my plan to use Yuuka as leverage would have failed completely.
Seeing her hesitate before canceling a message to the Investigation Bureau’s higher-ups, she definitely wasn’t that kind of person.
Good.
Too bad, but move fast. I tend to get impatient.
If you bring back only useful information, I’ll return Yuuka immediately.
But… still suspicious.
The Investigation Bureau was the super-power department even among imperial institutions. They wouldn’t have poor security on their agents’ families. Yet Yuuka was actually kidnapped from the Samjung family and saved by me.
This was something worth digging into…
“Um… Sunghyun-ssi?”
“Ah, that’s not it. I came to tell you something.”
“…Eh?”
Huuka, who was tidying the laundry basket, turned to me with a puzzled look.
“Lady Yohee’s room. Normally, you clean it, right?”
“Y-yes, that’s right.”
“Tomorrow, do a thorough inspection of the young miss’s room. You’ll see what I mean. It looks dirtier than usual today. Sticky stains on the carpet, too.”
If she was an Investigation Bureau agent, she’d definitely notice the traces of amateur murder. If she realized Yohee was a psycho who’d committed murder, she’d push the investigation even harder.
“E-eh?! M-me?! No way… I wasn’t that good!”
Huuka covered her mouth, startled. She looked like a total rookie maid. But if she had any sense, she’d follow my lead exactly.
“Anyway, I’m leaving now, Huuka. Have a good night~”
“O-oh, thank you, Sunghyun-ssi. Good night, sleep well.”
I left Huuka and headed to meet her sister instead.
Knock knock knock.
Klank.
“Welcome back.”
Huuka opened the door cautiously after hearing the exact number of knocks.
She quickly stood up and prepared the futon. She’d been working hard to adapt these past few days, finding small things she could do for herself.
Even in this situation, she smiled brightly and took care of her chores diligently. She was a naturally good, kind girl.
“You… doing okay?”
Surprisingly, Yuuka had gained some weight. The portion I gave her was only about a third of what I ate, yet she was eating it well compared to before. It showed how much she’d suffered in the lab and gone without proper meals.
How long had she been held? How cruel was the Angel Dust that caused such monstrous acts?
“What did you do today?”
Yuuka, who didn’t know what I was thinking, sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against me to ask about my day.
She’d been stuck in this dark private room all day, so it must have been boring.
“Nothing much. Just cleaning, checking on the simmering dish, and heading out.”
“Eh… cooking?”
“Yeah. If that’s done properly, I can send you back to Huuka soon. Just hang in there a little longer.”
I thought she’d be overjoyed at the news of being sent back to Huuka, but her expression grew slightly downcast.
“Ah… okay.”
Why?
“Um… Oppa… thank you. Really.”
She suddenly stood from beside me and bowed deeply at the waist.
“Don’t be silly. It’s fine.”
“No, really. I’ll repay this debt no matter what. I swear!”
That samurai spirit unique to Japanese people or whatever.
Ha.
She’d been kidnapped with a body that wasn’t even in good shape, and the only thing she had was her bare fists. How was she supposed to repay it?
Still, maybe it was the thought that mattered. A faint smile tugged at my lips at her earnest expression.
“That’s not important. Just tell Huuka I took good care of you. That’s all you need to say.”
“Eh…? That’s not enough at all…”
After returning from the day, there was someone waiting in my room. It felt good.
“It’s late. Let’s sleep.”
Following my words, Yuuka lay down obediently on the bed.
“Ah, yes!”
But the perfectly composed Yuuka on the bed spoke with a trembling voice.
“Um… Oppa.”
“Hm?”
Even though I answered, Yuuka stayed silent for a long time. What was she trying to say with all those pauses?
“Um… tonight… sleep on the floor and… and… sleep together with me…”
“Eh?”