The Devil Crumbles Before a Stronger Devil
It had only been a few days since she had been separated from Kang Ju-hyeok. After enduring the Clitoris Massage from that man, Lee Ah-young had lost consciousness and been admitted to the hospital. Then, in his place, Lee Ji-yeon had appeared. In some ways, she had been even more vicious than Kang Ju-hyeok… the woman who had inflicted open, public humiliation upon Ah-young. The woman who had forced her to cut off her own underwear, exposed her pussy, and ordered her to eat breakfast that way. The woman who had subjected her to the most extreme shame a woman could feel through anal exercises and pussy masturbation. Lee Ji-yeon. To Ah-young, she had been a devil no different from Kang Ju-hyeok.
And yet… she had seen the article saying Lee Ji-yeon had been arrested by the police. In the most horrific way imaginable… taking the fall for every single one of Ah-young’s actions. She had been captured by the police. What on earth had happened? It made no sense. How had the situation flipped so suddenly?
Ah-young had truly believed her life was over. But… it wasn’t. There was only one person capable of orchestrating something like this.
Kang Ju-hyeok.
Ah-young focused on the voice coming through the phone. In a trembling voice, she answered him.
“…Yes, u-um… hello… Kang… Ju-hyeok… sir…”
“Kang Ju-hyeok… sir?” A brief silence filled the line. “Haha, Miss Ah-young. Very well. You may continue to address me that way from now on.”
Was this the same Kang Ju-hyeok she knew? His voice sounded remarkably pleased. This was the same monstrous man who had always treated her like livestock and spoken as if her nakedness was the most natural thing in the world. For some reason, he felt almost kind today. …Was it simply a trick of the mind brought on by relief?
“…Yes, th-thank you. Kang Ju-hyeok… sir…”
“Miss Ah-young, did you read the article I sent?”
She had. Lee Ji-yeon… that demonic woman… had been ruined in her place. This man named Kang Ju-hyeok must know everything that had happened to her in the hospital. …In truth, the root of it all was the man she was speaking to right now. It was true that Lee Ji-yeon had been a horrific woman to her, but Kang Ju-hyeok was an even greater devil. And yet… the person who had helped her now was also likely Kang Ju-hyeok.
…Was this man a devil, or a hero?
“…Yes, I read it…”
“Good. Come down. Take the stairs and descend to the basement.”
Click.
The call ended before she could even reply.
“Haa…” Ah-young let out a long sigh. She had only answered the phone, yet her entire body was drenched in tension.
“The basement…? Then… this place is…?”
Her mind finally crawled out from the depths of despair. Regaining her senses, she breathed slowly. Only now did she truly take in her surroundings. The cozy, well-decorated bedroom came into focus. When she looked out the window, she realized the room was quite high up. And outside… she could see her own house. A single doghouse sat there. In front of a half-grass, half-dirt yard, the doghouse stood alone. The very place where she had worn a collar and suffered in utter madness was visible. This was the location she had first been brought to after her kidnapping. She had no idea how she had gotten here. She had simply… returned as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“Ha… haa…” Still, she thought that this place might be better than that hospital where the vast majority of people had tormented her so horribly. Here… even if she was naked, only Kang Ju-hyeok would see her. In the end, Ah-young had returned home. …Back before Kang Ju-hyeok’s eyes.
“F-first… I need to go quickly.”
When Kang Ju-hyeok gave an order, she had to obey immediately. The memory of the electric shock that had coursed through her entire body flashed through her mind. That pain she never wanted to feel again. To avoid experiencing the power of that electricity, she had to move fast. …The terror of the man named Kang Ju-hyeok that her body remembered had not faded in the slightest.
Ah-young opened the door and broke into a quick run. The pink checkered pajamas she wore meant she was properly dressed. She could feel underwear against her breasts and between her legs. It was the appearance of a perfectly ordinary woman. It felt strange.
Why does wearing normal clothes feel so awkward…?
A beautiful woman in pajamas burst out of the room and raced down the stairs. It was a familiar space. This was the building where, after her abduction, she had suffered countless torments at Kang Ju-hyeok’s hands. The interior was intimately known to her.
“Huh?”
While rushing down the stairs, Ah-young encountered someone. The man in a suit was a stranger; he only stared at his smartphone, showing no interest in her. But to run into another person inside this building…? W-was this building not supposed to be empty?
Startled by the sight of another human, she froze for a moment before continuing down the stairs. Tap, tap. Her hurried footsteps echoed.
Hmm…?
Something was different. The temperature inside the building had changed. This place that had once been filled only with cold, empty air now carried the warm atmosphere of a space where people lived. As Ah-young descended floor by floor, she heard the sounds of people on every level. That warm air did not feel pleasant at all. It meant there were now far more people who might see her.
Ah-young felt the changed situation with her whole body. Sensing that altered atmosphere, she ran desperately toward the basement.
Thudthudthudthud!
“Haaek… I-I’m here…”
Ah-young arrived in front of the basement door. The heavy double doors made of black iron were tightly shut. The basement door had a terrifying aura. Opening it felt like a devil would leap out and devour her whole. It was a sight that would instill fear in anyone, not just Ah-young.
Carefully… she opened the door.
Creeeeak!
She stepped inside. This was the place where she had received the Clitoris Massage. Fear surged through her once again.
“Miss Lee Ah-young! You’ve arrived?”
Kang Ju-hyeok greeted her with a bright voice.
Why… does he sound so gentle?
Yet Ah-young instinctively took a step backward.
“H-hello…”
She had answered, but contrary to how desperately she had run here, her body had frozen solid. Right in front of the basement door… her body… had locked up. She lacked the courage to approach that man.
“Miss Lee Ah-young. Close the door and come here. What are you doing standing outside?”
Kang Ju-hyeok was smiling. Ah-young had only just escaped from despair moments ago, but the moment she saw that smile, an overwhelming terror swallowed her. Just looking at that face made her feel like she would burst into tears. But his words were absolute. She took a step toward the man. Slowly, she walked. Without making a sound… Ah-young quietly approached the devil.
“Ugh… ughhh… ughhh…”
The further she walked forward, the louder a woman’s sobbing became. Kang Ju-hyeok was not the only one in this vast basement. Click. When Kang Ju-hyeok pressed a button, the lights on one wall of the basement turned on.
“Hik!”
With the lights on, the figure hidden in darkness came into Ah-young’s view. She let out a small gasp of surprise. A naked woman stood rigidly with a rope wrapped around her neck. It looked exactly like someone moments before a hanging… the rope was pulled tight around her neck and connected to the ceiling. A pulley system on the ceiling held the rope. Both hands were bound behind her back, and she struggled to stay alive using only her tiptoes. A woman standing on her toes, weeping sorrowfully, letting out pained moans… The rope pulled her chin upward, creating the exact atmosphere of an execution by hanging. Her pure white naked body stood on tiptoe… struggling to survive the noose.
“Kkup… kkup… ughhh…”
The woman writhing on her toes at death’s door. Her eyes were filled with tears, and those tears streamed down, soaking her entire face. In front of her, Kang Ju-hyeok sat comfortably in a chair, watching the sight.
“Miss Lee Ah-young. It’s been a while. Here, have a seat.”
The comfortable chair Kang Ju-hyeok occupied had an identical one placed right beside it. Ah-young felt the fear toward Kang Ju-hyeok surge even stronger. He had stripped a woman naked and left her in a half-dead state, yet he spoke to Ah-young in a gentle tone. This man was not sane. She had already known it, but the truth hit her with even greater clarity.
With her trembling body, Ah-young walked over to sit beside Kang Ju-hyeok.
“Hmm…?”
As she approached, she finally saw the naked woman’s face.
L-Lee Ji-yeon…?
The woman standing on tiptoe with a rope coiled tightly around her neck, struggling desperately, was indeed Lee Ji-yeon.
“Miss Ah-young. Sit down. You know this woman well, don’t you? Sit and enjoy the view.”
Though much smaller than Ah-young’s, they were still attractive breasts. Below them, unkempt pubic hair. A pale, slender body. And a rather pretty face. The woman before her… was Lee Ji-yeon. The very woman who had tormented and humiliated Ah-young so horribly.
“…Yes… I… I know her…”
“Kkup, kkup…”
Her flushed neck and the bright red toes strained by standing on tiptoe. Tears flowing downward. Agonized moans. Was this miserable woman really Lee Ji-yeon? Why was that… horrific… demonic woman… captured by Kang Ju-hyeok?
“Hahaha! That’s right. Did you know this woman tried to destroy your life, Miss Ah-young?”
Ah-young had known. She knew Lee Ji-yeon had deliberately tried to break her.
“…Yes… I… I know.”
With a rope around her neck, dangling in midair. Because blood wasn’t flowing properly, Lee Ji-yeon kept shifting the position of her toes in discomfort. The woman Ah-young had been so furious with just moments ago was now suffering naked right before her eyes… and Ah-young’s feelings… began to shift strangely.
Kang Ju-hyeok stroked Ah-young’s hair as he looked at Lee Ji-yeon. Ah-young… simply felt his touch in silence. From that hand, she felt not affection, but fear. Then Kang Ju-hyeok spoke.
“You are my toy, Miss Ah-young. Sending my precious Miss Ah-young to the hospital, making you participate in that special project called ‘Despair Research’—all of it was me. I wanted to watch from afar as you became a ‘normal person’s pervert’ during that research.”
She had already suspected that Kang Ju-hyeok was the one who had sent her to the hospital. Kang Ju-hyeok rose from his chair and walked toward a shelf on the opposite wall. Ah-young sat properly in her chair, hands trembling as she carefully scanned Lee Ji-yeon’s naked body. Lee Ji-yeon in her pure white nude state. To think this woman would end up like this in front of her… Lee Ji-yeon continued to let out painful moans, barely managing to breathe. The rope around her neck seemed to make even breathing difficult.
“Kkup! Uhhk! Huuup…”
“However, this woman decided to ruin you on her own initiative.”
Kang Ju-hyeok opened a cabinet on the shelf and took something out.
“I had planned to spend three enjoyable years with you, Miss Ah-young. But it nearly ended much sooner than expected. That wouldn’t do. You can’t break completely.”
Holding something in his hand, Kang Ju-hyeok approached Lee Ji-yeon. Step. Step. Step.
“Kkhuk… kkhuhhhk… s-save… m-me… plea…se…”
Because of the rope around her neck, Lee Ji-yeon could barely speak. She seemed to be begging somehow, but such words would never work on the ‘true devil’ known as Kang Ju-hyeok. Her tear-stained face looked utterly miserable.
And there was Lee Ah-young, sitting in the chair and watching that miserable Lee Ji-yeon. She was still terrified of Kang Ju-hyeok, but seeing him approach that woman instead of her gave her a strangely pleasant feeling. There wasn’t a shred of sympathy in Ah-young’s heart for Lee Ji-yeon. After all, this was the devil who had driven her to the brink of madness. Lee Ji-yeon had genuinely tried to destroy Ah-young’s life. She was the woman who had endlessly shattered Ah-young’s self-esteem in front of countless people.
“This woman intended to completely ruin your life, Miss Ah-young, and keep you as her toy forever. She even called the brilliant Lee Ah-young a ‘stupid bitch.’ It seems she had quite the inferiority complex. Since a woman as perfect as you was under her control, she must have thought she had become a queen.”
Kang Ju-hyeok stopped in front of Lee Ji-yeon’s pure white naked body. He faced the sobbing woman. Slap!
Kang Ju-hyeok struck her breast hard with his palm.
“Kkuuuuuuugh!”
Lee Ji-yeon let out a pain-filled moan. Her C-cup breasts were knocked upward, jiggling wildly from the impact. The force was incomparably stronger than when she had lightly slapped Ah-young’s breasts. From a single blow, a clear palm print remained on Lee Ji-yeon’s chest. Slap! Slap!
“Hhhk, uuuuuuuugh…”
This time, Kang Ju-hyeok slapped both of Lee Ji-yeon’s cheeks with his palm. With powerful force and zero mercy, he struck her face. Palm prints remained on her cheeks as well. It looked extremely painful.
“This woman called Lee Ji-yeon… wasn’t part of my plans at all. Her face, her body, her pussy, her breasts. Everything is so utterly pathetic compared to yours, Miss Ah-young.”
Lee Ji-yeon’s face flushed bright red. She cried even more pathetically.
“Kkhuhhhk! Uuuuuuuugh!”
“Still, she’s decent enough to look at… so I won’t kill her.”
K-kill her…?
Watching the entire scene, Ah-young felt a strangely refreshing satisfaction, but an even greater fear was growing in her chest. She realized that the man named Kang Ju-hyeok might be far more dangerous than she had thought.
“Kkhuk, kkhuhhhk…”
The once-arrogant woman from the hospital now let out endless miserable sobs. Ah-young simply watched in silence. Lee Ji-yeon’s powerless gaze occasionally turned toward her.
“H-help… m-me…”
Was she asking for help?
“Pfft!”
Ah-young quietly sneered at Lee Ji-yeon. It felt… strangely good. That demonic Kang Ju-hyeok… for the first time… felt like he was on her side. …But Ah-young was becoming even more aware of just how dangerous that man was. …She had to be careful. If she didn’t want to end up like this herself.
Kang Ju-hyeok crouched down in front of the rigidly standing Lee Ji-yeon. He stroked her pubic hair. Lee Ji-yeon’s body convulsed in reaction to the touch. …It meant nothing.
“It seems this woman called Lee Ji-yeon isn’t quite as precious a toy as you are, Miss Ah-young.”
Kang Ju-hyeok grabbed Lee Ji-yeon’s pussy slit with one hand. Using his index finger and thumb, he spread the lips apart. Lee Ji-yeon’s light brown pussy. As her outer labia were pulled back, the inner flesh was revealed. Her small clitoris peeked out timidly.
“Uuuup! Uuuup!”
The moment her pussy was touched, Lee Ji-yeon began struggling even harder. But wriggling on her tiptoes only made her look more pathetic and unsightly. Kang Ju-hyeok picked up the two objects he had brought earlier. A syringe. It was the same small syringe he had once injected into Ah-young’s clitoris.
“Miss Lee Ji-yeon. Do you remember the estrus drug you arbitrarily fed to Miss Ah-young? She normally doesn’t get that excited… yet she was strangely soaking wet like a madwoman.”
“Uuuuuuup! Uuuup!”
Lee Ji-yeon bounced on her toes in resistance. Even as she writhed, her neck remained pulled upward and fixed in place, with only her breasts jiggling slightly. It was truly a pitiful act of defiance.
“One shot of this, and Miss Lee Ji-yeon’s clitoris will go into a state of insane heat. It’s far more lethal than taking the drug orally.”
“Uuuup! Uuuuuuup! H-help… m-me! S-save… me…! Uuuup!”
“I’m going to inject two consecutive shots into this pathetic clitoris of yours, Miss Lee Ji-yeon. I’m quite curious myself about what will happen if I administer two.”
Kang Ju-hyeok smiled as he looked up at the struggling Lee Ji-yeon. Her miserable pussy. Her clitoris, forced out and exposed by his hand. Her inner folds were soft and light in color, but to Kang Ju-hyeok’s eyes, it was an utterly pathetic pussy compared to Ah-young’s. No matter how much Lee Ji-yeon struggled, her spread-open pussy remained completely still.
“Well, I could understand you feeding her the estrus drug. Honestly, an excited Miss Ah-young was quite interesting. That part wasn’t bad. But what came after was truly ridiculous. Miss Ah-young is my toy, Miss Lee Ji-yeon.”
Thrust! Shove!
The needle sank into Lee Ji-yeon’s clitoris. The syringe plunger was pressed down, injecting the permanent livestock estrus agent directly into the tiny clitoris.
“Kkhuhhhhhhhup! Uuuuuuuuuuup!”
The pain of the needle piercing her clitoris made Lee Ji-yeon struggle even more violently, but it was a completely meaningless resistance. The syringe embedded in her clitoris performed its task smoothly. Ah-young… simply watched the scene in silence. She fidgeted with her fingers on her lap. She quietly… observed Lee Ji-yeon’s miserable state.
She had thought there were two devils in her life… but one of those two devils… was now pathetically collapsing. Ah-young’s beautiful face took in every detail of the wretched spectacle. If this woman hadn’t been Lee Ji-yeon, it would have been nothing but a terrifying sight. But the woman who had tormented her so horribly was breaking. Rather than pure terror, the scene also brought a feeling that it wasn’t entirely bad. It was satisfying, yet frightening.
“There, one is done. Even a single dose on the clitoris would probably cause insane suffering.”
Kang Ju-hyeok set the emptied syringe on the floor. Still holding Lee Ji-yeon’s pussy open with his fingers, he picked up the second syringe. He immediately aimed the needle at her clitoris. This time, he peeled back the clitoral hood upward. Lee Ji-yeon was forced to feel her most private part being controlled without any defense. She let out a painful moan filled with tremendous humiliation. When the clitoral sheath was pulled back and flipped, the soft, vulnerable flesh inside became slightly visible. The needle was then inserted into the exposed white head of the clitoris itself.
Thrust! Shove!
“Uuuuuuuup! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup!”
With the second injection, Lee Ji-yeon thrashed in agony. Her meaningless hopping and the jiggling of her breasts continued as she resisted in pain. But her forcibly spread pussy and peeled-back clitoral hood remained completely motionless. Only the liquid from the syringe slowly seeped into the clitoris itself…
“…All done.”
Kang Ju-hyeok picked up the two empty syringes and returned to the chair beside Ah-young. Thud. He sat down in the chair next to her. Ah-young flinched at his proximity but continued staring at Lee Ji-yeon. At least for now… it seemed this man had no intention of tormenting her. The two of them sat comfortably in their chairs, watching the struggling Lee Ji-yeon. Even Kang Ju-hyeok remained silent for the moment, simply observing her. There had been no particular reaction from Lee Ji-yeon yet.
Kang Ju-hyeok operated something beside the chair. Whirrrr! Clank! The rope around Lee Ji-yeon’s neck grew slightly longer. Her body became much more comfortable than before.
“Haaeeek!”
Lee Ji-yeon, who had been standing on her toes, could now place her soles on the floor. Her neck was still pulled upward, but it was no longer at a life-threatening level.
“Haaaaaaaeeek! Haaahk! Haak! Haak!”
She must not have been able to breathe properly before; she now gasped for air desperately. Kang Ju-hyeok and Lee Ah-young sat together in their chairs… appreciating the sight of the naked, panting Lee Ji-yeon. …The situation had changed so drastically from just a short while ago. It still didn’t feel real that the naked, twitching woman before them was that terrifying devil, Lee Ji-yeon.
“Hek! Hek! Hek!”
Her face burned bright red. A rope was coiled tightly around Lee Ji-yeon’s neck. Since her body was fixed rigidly upright, she still could not make any other movements. Only her breathing had become easier. Her arms remained bound behind her back, and the rope around her neck continued pulling her upward. Lee Ji-yeon remained completely exposed. Her eyes were filled with utter despair. Every time her gaze met Ah-young’s, Lee Ji-yeon seemed to shrink more and more into pathetic insignificance.