Chapter 17
Chapter 17
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: Negotiation (2)
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-Slurp! Pop! Pop! Sluuuurp! Gack! Pop! Slurp!
I sat in the chair, staring intently at Ha-young's back.
Especially fixated on the tattoo etched right at the small of her back.
A blatantly obscene design symbolizing utter depravity.
Beneath it, her ass cheeks bounced dynamically with every bob of her head.
She was so into it that beads of sweat dotted the rim of her asshole, dripping onto the floor.
That vulgar sight made my cock throb harder and harder.
"Heh heh heh. What do you think? Like my gift? She's been trained into a perfect little slut."
"....."
It hadn't even been five minutes since I got here, and my dick was already rock-hard.
The bastard smirked down at my crotch, mocking me.
"Good. Looks like you love my present. So, shall we talk contract?"
"Con...contract?"
"Yeah. You said you'd devote your life to me. So we make a deal, and you pay the price."
His offer: destroy my life in exchange for ultimate pleasure.
No way.
If I accepted, there'd be no turning back.
I had to refuse right here.
"..... I'm canceling. What I said back then... I was just crazy for a moment. I'm only here to turn down your offer....."
-Pop! Pop! Slurp! Chuup!
The bastard went silent, his face expressionless at my refusal.
The only sound filling the room was Ha-young's slutty slurping.
Finally, he took a drag from his cigarette and chuckled softly before speaking.
"Phew. Alright, if that's how it is. But since you're already here, why not enjoy a free sample?"
Free sample?
I shot him a puzzled look, and he explained.
"Handjob service. You're dying to jerk off right now, aren't you?"
"Wh-what...."
He glanced at my crotch.
My cock standing straight up.
Then he beckoned with his hand, and his goons approached.
"Take the customer to 'that room.' This bitch'll join him soon."
"Yes, sir!"
The goons snapped to attention.
They came over to me and said, "This way, sir," in a somewhat forceful tone.
-Pop! Pop! Pop! Chuup!
I glanced at Ha-young's back one more time.
Too far gone to save now.
Mixed with resentment and rage toward her was some inexplicable pity—and still, the thought of that 'handjob' service made my cock surge even harder.
And honestly, I was curious.
No, I wanted it.
A handjob from Ha-young, broken as she was.
"....."
I stood up quietly.
And followed the goons into 'that room.'
As I entered, they said,
"'The merchandise' will arrive shortly. Enjoy your time—."
With that, they shut the door.
The room plunged into pitch-black darkness, not a speck of light anywhere.
-Flick!
But right away, light bloomed in front of me.
It was the glow from a monitor playing a video.
The footage showed Ha-young and the bastard's first fuck—the one where she screamed in agony as he raped her, shattering a woman's soul.
[Ugh! Sniff... Hic... Hiiiic...]
[Heh heh heh heh— Ah, fuck, this is hot. Can't wait to break you.]
[Y-you... beast worse than an animal... H-how are you even human...?!]
[Don't worry. I'll turn you into a beast bitch soon enough. Fuck!]
[Ugh! Hiiiic... Hic...]
Ha-young, her face a mess of tears.
Her expression was pure pain, humiliation, and rage.
-Creak.
That's when someone opened the door.
The voice that followed made it obvious who it was.
"Hehe. Nostalgic times."
Lee Ha-young.
It was definitely her who'd opened the door.
But I couldn't bring myself to look at her.
I just kept my head down, agonizing over how to face her now.
Meanwhile, she started approaching me.
"Back then, I really hated it. It hurt like hell."
She was right up close now.
I could feel her presence vividly.
She knelt down behind me.
And then—.
-Rustle.
She hugged me from behind in that position.
The soft press of her tits was crystal clear, making my cock twitch wildly.
-Mwah♥
Then she kissed the top of my head.
The feel of her lips sent shivers down my spine, a sharp tingle zapping through my scalp.
My hair stood on end like I'd been struck by lightning, and my dick trembled uncontrollably.
"You know, I cried so much back then. Even after I got home, I sobbed under the covers for ages."
"....."
"I hesitated forever about calling you. I just wanted to run into your arms. Remember what I always said before your tournaments? That it'd go great, you could do it, no need to worry. That day, I wanted you to say it to me."
I clenched my fists.
Feeling those faint emotions and fury from back then, I ground my teeth.
"What if I'd called you then? I still imagine it sometimes."
Ha-young's words made my pupils dilate wide.
Something hot welled up in my chest.
I whipped around to look at her face.
Her eyes glistened with tears, gazing at me sadly.
I said,
"E-even now? You still think about that?"
"Yeah. Rarely. Once in a blue moon."
"You..... You're acting again, aren't you? Like at the cooking contest last time! Fuck! You trying to fuck with me!! Fuck!! That's it, right?"
Ha-young gave a sad smile at my shout.
Tanned skin, platinum blonde hair, slutty tits and all, but that smile reminded me of the old her.
"Then listen to my story from now on. See if it's true or not."
-Beep
She pressed the remote, playing the next video.
It was the scene where the bastard read her diary aloud, and Ha-young started getting turned on.
"That's exactly when it started. When I began getting excited by the Master's sex. Once that mental wall crumbled, I couldn't handle it. Once I accepted it felt good, everything collapsed without mercy after that."
-Beep
Next video.
Ha-young accepting the bastard, the two tangled up in lover-like sex.
Ha-young said,
"Back then... I completely broke. The Master's sex was just that incredible. So I decided to accept it. I was in so much pain, so exhausted... I just chose to feel good. And he seemed to love me... said his life's purpose was making me his... Ah, he really wants me. That's what I thought. So I impulsively gave in to the pleasure. No one around to lean on, so I accepted the Master. You get it, right?"
Her voice thick with emotion.
Soon, I felt wet tears on my scalp.
My heart pounded.
I tore my eyes from the screen and turned around.
She was crying.
"Ha-young...."
I stammered as I pulled her into a hug.
She hugged me back, tears flowing.
I felt them soaking my shoulder.
But suddenly, she pushed me away and stared straight into my eyes.
"But in the end, this is what I became. A total slut."
"N-no! Ha-young! H-Ha-young!! We can go back! It's not too late!! We can still turn back!!"
"No. This is the life I want. I'm not crazy. I chose this."
"N-no! If we get treatment now—."
"I know. It's all because of the Master."
Her words froze me solid.
She was fully aware.
That the bastard was the one who ruined her.
"He exploited my psychological weak spots, manipulated me cunningly, broke me mentally, and implanted the self he wanted. That's how I became like this."
"Y-yeah! It's all that fucker's fault! So let's get away from him first! I'll figure out your family's debt somehow!"
"Hehe. It's fine. I told you, this is the life I want."
"Ha-young! Snap out of it! He led you to this! So come with me—,"
"Hey."
"Huh?..."
"You mosquito-dick life-loser fuck."
Suddenly, her face went blank as she spat vulgar filth.
Stunned by the whiplash, I babbled like a stroke patient, and she continued.
"I love you."
"Wh-what....?"
"Hehe, I love you, you mosquito-dick life-loser."
My head spun.
Fuck, what the hell is she trying to say?
Why is she doing this?
"Ah♥ So fucking hot♥"
"What?"
"Hehehe. This is what I've become. The more I torment and degrade the man I love, the more turned on I get. Dizzying pleasure."
"Th-that's what...."
"I've always wanted to ditch my old role♥ Ah, your dick's rock-hard even now♥ Now look at my pussy."
I obeyed her slutty command without thinking.
My eyes naturally drifted to her crotch.
Pussy juice dripping—drip—drip.
"Hee hee hee. Staring just 'cause I said so. You retard."
-Twitch twitch twitch
It was clear.
She was insulting me while her pussy and asshole clenched and winked.
She was aroused.
"Know when I get excited? First, getting trained by the Master. Second, realizing I'm corrupting from his training. Third, when you—the one I truly love—get miserable♥"
"....."
"Hehe. You know the feeling, right? You get hard watching videos of me falling. Yeah?"
She grabbed the remote as she said it.
Skipping ahead—ahead—until it stopped at the scene she wanted.
Her still-pale skin as she stepped into the tanning machine.