Chapter 12
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: I'll Eat Well
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Let me see... Don't forget to hit the recording button on my phone.
"S-Service?"
Alright, then. Time to start the performance. Acting time.
I put on the most innocent look I could muster, like a total newbie clueless about the world.
"Yeah, service. From what I've seen, you've got talent, Hyun-ah. How should I put it? I've been in this industry a long time, and I just get this feeling you're gonna blow up big time."
Wow, I heard something just like that not long ago, but man, it hits different now.
Back then, it filled me with trust...
"I... I wanna make it big too! I wanna get famous, rake in the cash, buy a nice place!"
"Oh, absolutely! That's what this industry's known for, right? One moment changes an idol's life. Shoot one ad, and boom—you're flexing a Han River-view apartment, cash outright!"
"Han River-view apartment!!"
I played along with Go Min-cheol's excited ramble, faking hype right back. Anyone watching would peg me as a gold-digging airhead with dollar signs in her eyes.
Me? I've got a real knack for acting, huh?
"You've heard the stories, right? Our agency's grads who hit it huge and bought two houses."
Nine out of ten bailed on this dump, though?
"Of course! That's why I came here!"
"Right, right. Purem Entertainment's the place to be—everyone's dying to join. That's what's got me worried for you. Too many applicants, can't take just anyone. Supply and demand, you know?"
Oh... what?
Is he for real?
"Yeah, yeah! I get it."
I swallowed my disgust and barely nodded.
That was close. Nearly hurled right there.
"But what kind of service are we talking? I'll do anything I can!"
"Heh, you're gold from the start, Hyun-ah. Attitude like yours sets you apart."
"Really?"
"No doubt! I told you—you've got talent."
"Thank you!"
I shot up and bowed deep.
As I did, my full breasts swayed under gravity, braless as always, putting the full show right in Go Min-cheol's face.
"Oh... gulp."
His eyes darkened with raw lust as he swallowed hard, impressed.
"Ahem... Look, this ain't protocol, but for you, special offer. Got it?"
"Yes! So, what service do I need to show?"
"Come on... What service does a girl offer a guy? Only one thing comes to mind. Might even feel good for you."
"...Not sure I get it?"
I played dumb to tease him, and his face soured.
Getting antsy, huh?
"You're great otherwise, but zero tact, Hyun-ah. Tough to survive here without it. Female idols gotta flirt, play cute with guys. Think good singing and acting's enough these days?"
Idols prioritizing coquetry over talent?
Not some bar girl...
I could've laughed in disbelief, but instead, I shrank back like I was scared.
"S-Sorry. I'm kinda dense about that stuff. Y-You're a Purem Entertainment manager for a reason—sharp eye, oppa."
"...!"
"But I really can't guess what service. Could you just tell me straight?"
"God, you're dense!"
Go Min-cheol finally snapped.
"Fuck, why can't you take a hint? I'm saying fuck me once, you bitch! What, already fucked in some tower, used goods acting all high and mighty?"
"Wh-Why are you like this? Scary..."
"Heh heh, no need to freak. Don't you want that Han River-view? Live the idol life, fat and happy? Just fuck me once, and it's all yours. Got it?"
He seemed dead sure I couldn't refuse.
Makes sense—given my airhead act, the no-bra thing, and those pics floating online.
'Even without that, his dick's probably ruling his brain by now. He'd force it anyway.'
If so, this was the finale.
No backing out now he'd shown his true colors. Time for the knockout blow.
"N-No..."
"...What?"
"I said no! Even for a Han River-view, I don't wanna succeed like that! I wanna do it on my own!"
"Fuck, what the hell? You think that pretty face and body let you coast? Showbiz ain't easy. Who the fuck are you to talk?!"
Hmm, this recording's plenty for blackmail.
Anything more won't help me.
I stopped recording and secretly smacked my lips.
'Sigh, am I that hungry? Even this trash looks tasty...'
Honestly, I had enough dirt to squeeze him for what I want.
But I was a succubus.
One who hadn't absorbed essence in over ten days...
So that's why?
My pussy was already soaking, nipples hard and aching.
'Well, sex with me is sticking your hand in the lion's mouth anyway. Might as well punish him while scratching my itch.'
Yeah, not just horniness.
Pure justice for this scum.
"...Sniff, sob."
"Quit your whining, bitch. No one's coming. You think I'll let you walk if you refuse? Strip now!"
"O-Okay..."
I pretended reluctance as I stripped.
My bare body emerged—no undies. The killer curves even I admired daily.
"Oh, ooh... Heh heh, insane. I've fucked plenty, but never a body this slutty. No panties? Knew you wanted it. Or you're a perv! Thank me for meeting you, whore."
"I-It's embarrassing."
"Fuck, you'll do worse. Don't play shy over this."
Worse? To Kang Chae-rin, barely 20?
'Totally rotten.'
No wonder Go Hyeong-tae warned against Purem. Total cesspool.
If a manager's this bad, imagine the rest.
"Oh, wow! Tits so soft yet bouncy? Fuck, you're a vixen. Should've gone AV, not idol—world domination, heh."
Not wrong.
A succubus in AV? No competition.
But boring. And I didn't want that gig.
"N-No. I wanna be an idol."
"Sure, sure—if you obey oppa, heh. Nipples hard already? Excited, Hyun-ah?"
"...N-No."
"Bullshit."
"Ahhn!"
He pinched my nipple hard, and electric pleasure shot through me.
'Ugh, way better than touching myself!'
Forgotten bliss surged; I shuddered, tongue lolling, drool dripping.
Classic ahegao.
"Heh heh, feels good? Look at that face. You've got talent here. I'll intro you to spots—till then, oppa'll train you."
"N-Nooo..."
"Shut up!"
Slap!
Now slapping my cheek full force. Scum. Would've wrecked a normal girl. But I'd siphoned power from three 5th Grade Hunters like Jo Seo-hong—toughened me up.
'Means I'm that turned on.'
I recalled Jo Seo-hong losing it and fucking me.
Succubus power? Once aroused enough around me, men lost reason, became beasts driven by lust for me alone.
"Ow... hurts. I'll do what you say, just don't hit."
"Heh heh, should've from the start! Oppa doesn't wanna unless you disobey. Got it?"
"Yes..."
"Suck me off first."
He plopped into the chair.
I hesitated for show, and he barked again.
"Fuck, kneel here! Pants down, suck my dick with that slut mouth! Spell it out every time, idiot bitch?!"
"Y-Yes!"
Throat parched thinking of quenching my long thirst.
Nipples stiffened more from anticipation.
Pussy leaking like a faucet, untouched.
Tsss!
Even unzipping felt careful.
"Hurry, cunt."
He thought I was scared. Opposite.
Hands shaking from excitement.
How long had I held back?
Streetside randos? Gangbang with chattering college boys at the food court?
Fantasized dozens of times.
'But no.'
Succubus.
Government knew.
Goblin Tower was luck. Drain innocents?
Quiet scandals could resurface.
And my conscience forbade it.
Lived like shit, but no harming the innocent.
...Only lesson from my cursed family.
'Scum like Go Min-cheol everywhere? Thankful, really.'
I eyed his stinky cock and gulped.
"I'll eat well."
That moment, my smile bloomed full.