Chapter 42
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 42
Chapter Title: From Now On, I'll Give You Your Punishment, So Take It Sweetly.
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Registering Park Mi-na on the app at the café revealed some astonishing changes.
[You no longer consume points when registering suggestions.]
I had no idea why the trait had changed on its own, but there couldn't have been a better time for revenge.
Even though the content was simple, this one upgrade dramatically boosted the app's usability.
The registration process was still a hassle, but it was more than worth enduring.
I implanted a total of three suggestions into Park Mi-na.
First: She would obey all my commands without question.
Second: At quitting time, she would come straight to this same motel room where we'd stayed last Friday night and wait for me.
Third: She would erase all memory of everything from leaving the café until arriving here, including the suggestions themselves.
The results were perfect.
I arrived at the motel room first after work and waited. Before long, a knock came at the door, followed by a voice utterly devoid of emotion.
"...It's me, sunbae."
I opened the door, and there she stood, just as expected—eyes vacant like a marionette.
I pretended to welcome her warmly and ushered her inside.
The first thing I did was make her confess.
It was like watching one of those YouTube videos showcasing someone else's misery—I dragged out her dark, twisted past.
I worried that her story might stir some pity in me, dulling my anger toward her. But it was all for nothing.
My resolve hadn't wavered since the moment I'd seen her true colors at the café.
This was the price for deceiving me, blackmailing me, and trying to ruin my life.
And tonight, right here, she would pay it in full.
"No need to apologize. I'll take it from here—in a different way, nice and slow."
I whispered into her ear and released the memory erasure suggestion that had been binding her consciousness.
I leaned back on the sofa where Mi-na had been sitting moments ago, leisurely taking in the scene unfolding before me.
Watching the woman who'd treated me like a bug now struggle against invisible chains, fighting her own will—it was quite the spectacle.
"Ugh... Why... Why won't my body move as I want...!"
Park Mi-na's face twisted in a mix of bewilderment and terror as she desperately tried to resist.
But it was all pointless flailing.
Thanks to the suggestion, her body was already enslaved to my will.
I pressed her, now stripped down to her underwear with a reluctant expression.
"Take off all your underwear too."
"No, I don't want to!"
Her reflexive refusal rang hollow as her slender fingers were already reaching for the hooks of her bra.
The pristine white bra, at odds with her filthy nature, fell limply to the floor.
The pale, luscious skin that had heated so sweetly under my touch last Friday night now looked strangely exposed under the lights.
"Kuh!"
Unable to bear the humiliation, Park Mi-na bit her lip.
Her face contorted in shame, she dragged down the last of her underwear to the floor.
Her well-maintained, soft-looking skin and her most intimate areas were now fully exposed to my gaze, without any cover.
I'd been faithfully recording everything on my smartphone—from her confession to this very moment.
This, too, would serve as another leash around her neck.
"Don't cover yourself. In front of me, you expose everything without hiding."
I sharply scolded her as she instinctively huddled, trying to shield her shameful parts.
Her shoulders twitched at my words, and she slowly lowered her hands.
Her expression darkened with despair, unable to comprehend her own actions.
"Do you think you can get away with this scot-free?"
Even stripped of her bodily autonomy and clothes, Park Mi-na glared at me defiantly.
"I don't know what you've done to me, but when this is over, you'd better prepare yourself!"
"Oh dear, how scary."
I mocked her unyielding spirit and waggled the smartphone in my hand.
The screen clearly displayed the nude photo I'd just taken of her.
"Looks like you still haven't grasped the situation. That tired bravado of yours doesn't work anymore. Don't you get who's holding the knife here?"
"Kuh."
Satisfied as she bit her lower lip in silence, I stood up.
"Alright, now that you're naked, get on the bed and stand up straight."
"N-No...! Ugh, kuh! Why is my body...!"
The moment the words left my mouth, her body betrayed her will once more and climbed onto the bed.
The springs creaked as her slender frame precariously balanced on the soft mattress.
The motel lights cast lewd shadows over her white naked body, accentuating its curves.
I approached the bed slowly, scanning her from head to toe like appraising a mannequin in a display window.
Her body wasn't half bad, even if her mind was repulsive.
"How are you feeling right now?"
"The worst."
It was the kind of face that would spit at me if I hadn't controlled her actions.
"Do you feel even a little bit sorry? Like you want to sincerely apologize to me?"
Her orange eyes flickered briefly before filling with venom.
"Why would I apologize!? You're the one in the wrong—why should I say sorry!?"
"Yeah. That's what I thought."
I'd half-worried she might actually apologize.
"Thanks. Now I can punish you without holding back."
"...Punish?"
"That's right. First penalty."
Not giving her time to process, I lowered my voice and commanded.
"In that position, squat down slowly like you're doing squats. Then raise both arms above your head so your armpits are clearly visible."
Park Mi-na's face filled with horror.
"Who'd follow a pervert's order like...!"
Despite her desperate protests, her body was already faithfully obeying.
Her eyes wildly fluctuated with terror and humiliation, as if she couldn't believe this was happening.
Soon, her most private parts and her smoothly groomed armpits were brazenly exposed.
It was a ridiculous pose, yet one that relentlessly provoked sadistic urges in the viewer—thoroughly humiliating.
Her hate-filled glare from that position ironically fueled my desire to conquer her even more.
Click—
"What do you think your colleagues or coworkers would say if they saw this? If I spread it online, the reactions would be priceless, right?"
"Y-You...!"
Her once-pale face flushed deep red from the repeated humiliations.
Her eyes twisted in anguish and rage, desperately searching for an escape.
But tough luck—there was none.
I sneered and stepped even closer to her crouched form.
The mattress sank with a creak under my weight.
Right in front of me, her ragged breaths mingled with the faint scent of fear from her body.
"Loosen up that expression. Last week, you were clinging to me so eagerly. Was that an act too?"
Matching her eye level as she squatted, I reached out toward her.
I traced my fingers slowly from her trembling shoulders along the smooth lines of her arms, treating her like a toy.
Goosebumps prickled across the skin where my fingers passed.
"Hng...!"
Each time my touch grazed her, Park Mi-na flinched, clearly wanting to pull away.
But her body, bound by the command, couldn't budge.
She merely trembled, swallowing her pain beneath fluttering lashes.
Not stopping there, I grew bolder, pressing my thumb firmly into the softest flesh of her inner thigh and rubbing.
"Haht. Hnght."
A sharp cry—half moan, half scream—burst from Park Mi-na's lips.
At the same time, I felt her slit twitch involuntarily.
Her expression crumbled miserably between shame and her body's instinctive response.
"S-Stop! Please, stop...!"
Her body reacted while her mouth desperately refused.
This contradiction was the true allure of hypnosis.
Playing with her while she kept her reason intact wasn't bad at all.
"You sure you hate it? Your lower mouth seems to be saying something else."
At my low whisper, the hot breath tickling her ear, and the persistent teasing of her sex, I watched Mi-na's last shred of pride shatter.
Tears poured from her eyes like a dam breaking.
Her defiant spirit from moments ago was gone.
"P-Please... stop now..."
"Hm?"
"I-I'm sorry. Sunbae."
Her voice was hoarse, turned fully to pleading.
When I pulled my hand away, a few drops of her arousal clung faintly to my fingers.
"It's true. I'll fix the rumors somehow and set everything back. I'll do anything you ask. So please..."
Her apology flowed out smoothly, like rehearsed lines.
Faster than I'd expected. I thought she'd hold out longer.
Or maybe it was just a desperate ploy to escape.
It didn't matter if it was sincere or not.
She'd already kicked away her chance to apologize back at the café.
I roughly grabbed her detestable chin and yanked it up.
I locked eyes directly with her orange ones, shaking with fear and resignation.
"You tried to ruin one person's life, and you still see the world as so damn easy?"
I recalled today's events at the office.
The cold stares directed at me.
The disgusting whispers.
The humiliations in front of Team Leader Kang Joo-young and Son Jun-hyuk.
If I hadn't had the hypnosis app?
I would've been trapped in this woman's scheme and socially destroyed.
"Because of your pathetic little prank, my entire life nearly went down the drain. Got it?"
"Th-That's why you've got the photos and videos! With those, you can do whatever to me! But what more do you want from me!?"
It was a shout squeezed out with her last strength.
In lieu of a reply, I pulled a box of condoms from my bag in the corner.
It was from last week—only one used, so plenty left.
When I tossed it at her feet, Mi-na's expression chilled.
"You trash...!"
"Pfft."
A laugh escaped me involuntarily.
"Hearing that from your mouth is hilarious."
I nodded toward the condom box and stripped off my pants and underwear.
"Pick it up and open the packaging inside."
At my command, Park Mi-na picked up the box with a face drained of color.
Her fingers trembled convulsively as she tore open the wrapper.
I could almost hear her soul tearing apart amid contempt, shame, and the inescapable order.
"Now use your mouth to put it on my dick yourself."
It was a perfect use for the filthy mouth that had tried to drag someone into ruin.
"N-No...! Eek!"
Amid her tiresome cries of resistance, her knees crawled across the bed toward me like a puppet on invisible strings.
Finally stopping before me, my hardened desire cast a shadow over her face.
The moment our eyes met at that suffocatingly close range—hers stained with disgust—a thrilling shiver raced up my spine.
Now it was time to finish what we'd left undone last night.