The Sisters' Relentless Ultimatum
An Minseo has invited Kim Dojin to the chat.
I could practically see An Minseo smirking on the other side of the screen. Not because she found it funny, but because she was utterly dumbfounded.
The weekend got you a pass, but if you skip Monday too, my sister’s going to hunt you down and—
It really felt like An Minseo was laughing in disbelief right now. The kind of laugh that came from sheer exasperation, not actual humor.
These insane bitches. The sisters really were putting their heads together to come up with new ways to break me. Especially An Seoyeon—she must have just stepped out of the shower. I could picture her standing there in nothing but a bath towel, frowning as she read our conversation. The two of them were probably sitting side by side on the sofa right now, casually chatting about how best to destroy me while typing.
Sexual torture and genital torture. A chill shot down my spine, yet my cock twitched and hardened anyway. Was this the effect of the masochistic training? No… it had to be the masochistic conditioning app installed on my yin-crest. Probably.
What was I supposed to say? It felt too late to reply now. God, I should have never opened the chat. Why did I look?
…Ugh… ughhh… the deep punishment room is no good…
All sorts of terrifying images flooded my mind. Maybe I should come up with a decent excuse and visit the Disciplinary Committee at least once. Maybe I should kneel and beg An Minseo and An Seoyeon for mercy. Maybe I should just run to the Disciplinary Committee right now and let them gang-rape me in rotation… The fear kept building until I was restless and anxious.
Couldn’t I just run away from the academy like this? Of course, the wiki said that even if you tried to escape in the game, some in-game effect would make them catch you almost immediately…
An Minseo has invited An Seoyeon to the chat.
That was why everyone’s eyes burned with greed the moment someone ran.
A deserter who ran off with heavy weapons? Wasn’t I an exception? I didn’t even have any powers… But after seeing what Kim Jina could do, I could understand why they’d think that way. If someone like her started swinging telekinetic blades in a crowded civilian area, the resulting massacre would be catastrophic. A crowded subway during rush hour, a department store on a holiday, a big-box mart—if she decided to commit terrorism with her telekinesis… And Lee Jieun’s body was insanely fast and she could manipulate water blades that cut through steel. If she felt like it, she could cause just as much damage. Ugh… it was terrifying. Now I understood why they treated us like deserters carrying heavy weapons.
“M-me? A villain? Just for running from the academy?”
Wasn’t “villain” a bit much for trash like me? I had only been thinking about escaping in the absolute worst-case scenario… It was a special academy for adults. Calling someone a villain just for running away from what was basically a slightly special university seemed excessive. Especially for someone as powerless as me.
I could tell An Seoyeon was enjoying her victory over her younger sister, but she kept teasing until An Minseo’s rage and misery exploded.
The chat window that had been silent for a while began filling with An Minseo’s messages again.
Ah. I must have panicked and typed without thinking. Shit. What a stupid mistake…
An Minseo kept calling me every filthy name she could think of. For over an hour the chat was nothing but a nonstop stream of curses.
An Minseo had apparently lost her entire life savings of five million won in the bet with her sister. From what An Seoyeon said, twenty-year-old An Minseo hadn’t earned it from a part-time job. In her short twenty years of life she had pinched every penny of her allowance and scholarship money to save exactly that five million won. If I imagined losing five million won like that… yeah, I’d be fucking furious too. Still, why would she bet that kind of money…? She must have been absolutely convinced I would ignore her messages but answer her sister. Why did she trust me so much…?
Thinking about how angry An Minseo must be after losing all that money, and watching the countdown get lower and lower, I got scared. Before I knew it, I had taken a photo of my cock and sent it.