Chapter 50
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: Worn-Out Hole @FreeBunny_0
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A type that fills their own self-esteem by tearing down others'.
The person named 'Han Woo-hee' that I'd heard about from Son Sia and Im Eun-ha was exactly that sort.
Seducing male actors was nothing more than flaunting her own 'abilities' and 'talents'—she never gave her true heart to any of them. Like a queen spider, she simply strung them up in her web and showed them off.
And her next target was me.
I wasn't in a good mood. No, actually, I was. But she made my blood boil.
If I were the nothing of a man I used to be, I might've fallen head over heels for her seduction, fluttering like a pathetic butterfly. But now that I had Mammon's power, a flimsy web like hers was child's play to tear apart.
Han Woo-hee's hand, slyly creeping onto my thigh.
I brushed it away without a second thought. And when she glared at me, eyes wide with shock, I stared right back, my gaze dripping with contempt.
"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom for a bit."
"Sure, go ahead!"
I spoke to Director Son Jeong-hu, then rose from my seat. The moment I stepped out of the room, a laugh bubbled up unbidden.
[Han Woo-hee]
Covetable Talent: Natural Gaze Handling (B+)
→ 1st Condition: Avoid or reject skinship attempted by 'Han Woo-hee'. (Complete)
→ 2nd Condition: Make 'Han Woo-hee' feel ignored. (Complete)
→ 3rd Condition: Sit somewhere other than the seat next to 'Han Woo-hee'.
Every single condition felt like it was staring straight into Han Woo-hee's soul.
Three conditions made it look tricky and sophisticated on the surface, like some gourmet dish. But in reality, they were absurdly easy—like junk food.
I washed my hands haphazardly in the restroom and returned to the room. Pretending I knew nothing, I sat down next to Kim Hee-seong instead of Han Woo-hee.
"Sunbae-nim, I'm a big fan. Mind if I sit here?"
"Uh, sure? Go ahead."
It just so happened that the seat was directly across from Han Woo-hee. I looked her way and flashed another smile.
"......"
She glared at me with a fairly vicious look, but it only made me happier.
Han Woo-hee's Talent: Natural Gaze Handling (B+)
[Han Woo-hee]
Subordination Level:12.5%
Covetable Talent: Emotion-Infused Clear Diction (B+)
→ 1st Condition: Follow Han Woo-hee's Twitter account '@FreeBunny_0'.
→ 2nd Condition: Fulfill the 1st condition first.
→ 3rd Condition: Fulfill the 2nd condition first.
"Oh...?"
Buildings glittering brilliantly even at night, car lights flowing along the streets like fireflies in the distance, the Han River sparkling below in the nightscape.
Standing by the window overlooking that view, Han Woo-hee ignored the city lights and stared down at her smartphone instead.
Visuals and Acting Talent Explode: Script Reading for the H2 Blockbuster Everyone's Watching, Inner Beauty. (Photo attached)
The countless comments below the article.
What Han Woo-hee hoped for when reading pieces like this was praise for her looks. Cringey stuff like, 'Wow, I thought that guy was handsome, but next to Han Woo-hee he looks so average.'
But the top comment in the section below—pinned there by a flood of likes—was similar to what she wanted, but off in tone.
Jung Woo-jin—we knew he was handsome, but he stands out even next to Han Woo-hee. He's straight-up Korea's number one visual.
It didn't outright tear her down, but it was clear the spotlight was shining harder on Jung Woo-jin's looks than hers.
Grit...
Han Woo-hee switched the comment sort to 'Latest,' but Jung Woo-jin's name still popped up just as often as hers.
In the end, she hurled her smartphone to the floor.
Crack—
The screen somehow landed face-down, emitting a splintering sound, but Han Woo-hee just ground her teeth while staring out the window.
"That cocky bastard... Fuck, this is stressing me out..."
Han Woo-hee stripped off her clothes in a huff, tossing everything aside—even her underwear.
She flung herself onto the hotel bed. Twisting and turning, crossing her legs, cupping her breasts into poses.
Soon, her long, slender fingers began comforting herself. One hand on her clit, the other spreading and stirring her entrance.
"Ngh..."
Squelch, squelch, slosh—
The quiet hotel room filled with wet sounds and Han Woo-hee's lewd moans.
"Ha, haa, haa...!"
After pleasuring herself like that for a while, her fingers weren't enough. She grabbed a dildo from her bag and shoved it into her pussy.
"Ah, ah, aaah, so good! Aaah, haaa!"
Han Woo-hee threw her head back, pistoning her hand wildly. Her intense thrusting soon coated the dildo and her hand in slick juices.
"Haa, haaa, haaaaa?!!"
Finally, that frenzied masturbation made her lift her hips and squirt.
The afterglow of climax.
Lying on the bed catching her breath for a moment, Han Woo-hee let out a sigh.
"Haa... That cocky bastard Jung Woo-jin got me way too worked up. Fuck. Have I been pent up too long? Can't turn the switch off..."
Han Woo-hee approached the tripod set up by the TV.
She'd brought an airsoft camera to record her masturbation sessions on video.
Han Woo-hee trimmed the front and back with an editing app, made some quick cuts, then opened Twitter.
Horny bitch slut wanna fuck? Can grip cock tight for real. Satisfy me right and I'll be your cumrag forever.
(Photo: White T-shirt pulled down to show full cleavage)
All those sneaky glances. I feel 'em. Just come over, lift my skirt, and shove it in.
(Photo: Super short skirt showing panty line)
Pussy that cums in 3 mins from pounding—free hole for big dick to wreck. Reservations open.
Don't rush me with that pathetic shrimp dick. I'd rather do it solo than take that.
(Video: Dildo-fucking pussy / 0:34)
Don't talk sugar daddy bullshit. I've got money. Send a dick pic instead. Might meet if it's huge?
(Photo: Self-pinching nipples)
Han Woo-hee uploaded a new post to her secret burner account.
Masturbating alone in hotel. Tell me location and come rip this hole open?
(Video: Fingering and dildo masturbation / 0:27)
Already spread wide enough. Just come and fuck it.
(Photo: Hands spreading dripping-wet pussy)
Replies started pouring in on her posts almost instantly.
DM pls.
Quickie island. Coming right now.
Fuck, those perky tits and that sopping view...
You fucked it good already. Open DMs.
God, wanna pound it once.
It hadn't even been long since she posted, but her feed was already flooded with dozens of replies starting with 'Replying to @FreeBunny_0'.
Han Woo-hee read each one, a euphoric smile spreading across her face.
"Heh, trash bastards."
She never actually met up offline, but she was addicted to these reactions—these men losing their minds over her.
That was when it happened.
@FreeBunny_0 Replying: It's legit big. Wanna see a pic?
"What the hell, this guy?"
Han Woo-hee checked the profile for '@Wwwoops_00'. No posts—a fresh, empty burner account made moments ago.
"Ugh, pathetic."
She started to leave, then paused.
'No real loss if I check, right...?'
Han Woo-hee followed '@Wwwoops_00' and fired off a DM.
Show me if you're so confident.
Yeah. Hold on.
And moments later, the burner account actually sent a photo. A naked man sitting on a bed.
"......?!"
He must work out regularly—between his thick thighs, a long cock curved toward the ceiling. Even to the eye, the girthy shaft looked massive, veins bulging dark and prominent.
She'd expected some close-up trick to fake the size at best. But this... this was real.
"Wh-what the...? Is this legit...?"
Han Woo-hee quickly downloaded and zoomed in on the photo.
Up close, the dizzying shape and size hit her even harder.
"Oh my..."
She couldn't even imagine how it'd feel stuffed inside. Han Woo-hee gulped, staring at the pic for a long time.
Snapping out of it, she checked the chat again.
This time, '@Wwwoops_00' had sent a video too. Han Woo-hee hit play without a word.
The man's pose was similar. Just a short clip of him gently stroking his huge cock with his large hand.
"H-his hand's huge too...?"
Han Woo-hee's head was spinning.
I shouldn't meet IRL. What if I get caught? But that thing... What if I wear a mask? Book the room via app, go straight in—no one'd know. Voice? I can just alter my tone if I stay sharp.
And finally.
"Yeah. Can't just let something like this pass."
Han Woo-hee had stepped right into the hunter's trap.