[I'm Exhausted]
Eunbyul headed into the kitchen, and Jia followed right behind her. They both began preparing a meal. Knowing full well that he barely ate breakfast and kept his lunch light, they both prepared elaborate dishes in small portions. But since two people were setting a table for one, there was no way the food would be scarce.
"....Just both of you eat."
"Yes, Master. Thank you. ....You, eat on the floor. You lying bitch."
"Shut up. Why don't you go to the OB/GYN and get checked for menopause again? ....Ah, Senior, I'll eat well."
The psychological warfare remained as intense as ever. As the three of them ate, the two women continued their bickering.
"Master... the eggs don't taste good, do they? If Jia cooked, I could do better...."
"Senior, the meat is too tough. Don't eat that, try what I made instead."
"I bought that with my own money, didn't I? Shut your mouth."
"You know full well that if you blew all your money on stocks, you'd have to beg me for food. Senior, say 'ah'."
"Master doesn't like that, so put your chopsticks down. Before I cut your throat."
"Both of you, just eat your food while I'm being nice. It's too noisy from the morning...."
When he gave them a sharp look, both women stared only at their plates and ate. They were silent, but their arms and elbows kept bumping into each other as they moved their chopsticks.
Eunbyul, who had decided to get the procedure done herself, had done some research online and found that intrauterine devices were a bit much, so she looked into Implanon instead. It was a device inserted into the upper arm that continuously released a steady stream of hormones to prevent pregnancy. Unlike Mirena, there was no risk of it accidentally slipping out, but it could cause breakthrough bleeding.
"But once I get the Implanon, you have to have sex with me, Senior....?"
"...."
He couldn't easily answer. Because now, his dilemma had grown even larger. If he didn't do what Eunbyul wanted, he might truly end up being investigated at a police station. Even if he were proven innocent, the damage to his image would be massive. Even if Jia submitted the video to explain that it was consensual, the revelation of such a process would drag his public image even further into the abyss.
So, if this went to the police, it would look like a secretary had fallen in love with her Director and tried to have a relationship, but when it didn't go well, she reported him.
"...."
To prove his innocence, he would have no choice but to submit the video his ex-wife had recorded. The criminal charge of sexual assault would disappear, but the fact that he had bitten and sucked on his female secretary's breasts would become reality, and the fact that his ex-wife had recorded it on video would simply reveal to the world that "this household is a complete mess."
"Ha.... Seriously, I'm going crazy."
But if he kicked Seo Jia out of the house, he feared the repercussions from her family—the in-laws he always mentioned—and his own parents. He couldn't even fathom what she might do if her "trigger button" was pressed. On top of that, in a moment of carelessness, Jia had sent that video to her own phone and deleted it from his.
Even if he kicked her out, if Eunbyul reported him to the police, he would be forced to kneel before Seo Jia to prove his innocence, or else he would be headed to prison.
"I'll be going now. Get some sleep, Director."
"...."
I'll be going. The implication that she would come back. She acted as if it were her own home. But he still had to wave goodbye. She was a crazy bitch who had tried to roll in the sheets with her own boss... No, Eunbyul seemed slightly less crazy. At least, not as much as Seo Jia.
After sending Eunbyul off, he still felt that something was deeply wrong, so he asked Jia to hand over her phone again, saying he wanted to watch the video. She handed it over obediently, saying,
"Don't try to move the video. I've locked it."
"....You really,"
"Now, to prove that you're innocent, you'll have to get along well with me. Right?"
Now, watching the rest of the video didn't worry him. The only concern was that he was about to find out what he looked like when he was drunk. The shock would be quite significant.
Soon, the video showed her entering the room and caressing his body here and there as she pleased. At that point, he glared at her, but Jia smiled with ease, telling him to watch until the end as if it didn't matter.
In the video, a moment later, he saw himself wake up, grab her, tie her limbs, and forcibly violate her multiple times.
"Th-this is.... what is this...."
"I thought you didn't know."
"......Manipulation, this must be manipulated."
"How could I manipulate this? I can't do video editing."
"You must have commissioned it somewhere...."
"You know, I'm just a poor Jia with no money...."
Seeing himself slapping her buttocks hard and her trembling and squirting water beneath him, he dropped his jaw and threw the phone between the sofa cushions right next to him. But the speaker didn't turn off, and at that exact moment....
'Please... get me pregnant....'
She picked up the phone, flushed, placed it on her chest, and told him to look for himself. His ex-wife, Jia, with her legs held high and her pelvis trembling, was moaning endlessly as if feeling the lingering aftershocks, with white, clumpy semen dripping from between her legs.
In the video, his own self, as if still unsatisfied, kept thrusting his manhood into that soiled woman, moving his hips and continuing to have sex. Jia, who was proudly showing him a video of himself being "ridden," stopped the video and grabbed his hand, pressing it firmly against her lower abdomen.
"....Then, you...."
"Yes, here.... it's still remaining."
"What, what....."
"Do you want to check?"
Since the video was quite long, it was just about time for Eunbyul to arrive. Eunbyul, who had asked for the house password earlier and remembered it, entered the code into the keypad and quickly stepped into his home. And right there on the living room sofa,
"Oh.... you're here, you vixen?"
"...."
"You could have come a little later. How annoying.... You're like a spoiler."
No matter how pretty Eunbyul's underwear was, it lacked the sultry maturity of a married woman. As soon as Eunbyul saw Seo Jia with her legs spread wide enough to show her panties on his lap, she tried to push her over, but he blocked Eunbyul instead.
"Senior...."
"W-wait.... You, hurry up and take yours off."
"Do you want to check that badly?"
"It's all a setup. What did you do to me..."
Perhaps it was her first time taking off her underwear in front of another woman, but Jia, seeing Eunbyul staring intently at her, turned her gaze away and slowly pulled her panties to the side. Immediately, the semen that kept flowing out even after washing stained her panties—a scent of a man that was on a completely different level from the panties Eunbyul had merely moistened with excitement. The semen had dripped onto his lap, creating a thin line connecting his leg to her womanhood, which was incredibly stimulating.
"I told you it wasn't a lie. After that vixen went to her own house, all day long..."
"....Senior."
"I, goddammit, I didn't know.....!"
I'm finding out for the first time now. I didn't know what I looked like when I was drunk.
"If I hadn't had Mirena, it would have been dangerous. It's a similarly dangerous day for me, too. I still feel bloated when I wake up.... It was even worse yesterday...."
"You.... you, really..."
"Why are you blaming me, Master? You did all of this because you wanted to...."
She spread her womanhood even wider with her hands to show him the inside. Unlike Eunbyul's, it was stretched out from having had relations with him for some time, but it was a beautiful flower petal that could never be called ugly. After twitching for a moment, she let out one more drop as if vomiting—
"Now.... if you don't want to end up behind bars..."
"...."
"You'll have to do it with me, too, while you're sober. Hehe."
While he was in a state of shock and his mind had stopped functioning, Eunbyul also couldn't take her eyes off between Jia's legs, then quickly grabbed him and spoke. As if trying to persuade him, in a voice that sounded like she was dying of desperation.
"....Se-Senior, me too...."
"...."
"Me, do it to me too. Once I get the Implanon and you touch here...."
"....No, what are you talking about..."
However,
"You're not going to do it?"
Eunbyul, who felt a jealousy hundreds of times greater than when she first found out Jia was dating Suhyun, also wanted to have relations with him as soon as possible, and wanted to fall asleep with his seed planted in her body, so she urged him. But when he spoke in a dazed voice, asking what she was talking about, Eunbyul was engulfed in rage and tried to argue. Her expression shifted from one of desperate longing to that of a hyena that had just spotted its prey, her face turning deathly pale.
"Are you not going to do it?"
"...."
"Do you want to go get investigated right now? Kissing a young secretary, biting her breasts, trying to cover her while groping her, and taking off her clothes.... I'm going to tell them everything. Try submitting that video, I'll tell all the reporters and send you straight to hell, Senior. Do you think I can't do it?"
I'm dizzy. So much.... really so much.