Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Fallen Fate
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Jeong Su-a watched the hunting guy's retreating back as he went to get their coffees, flashing a bright smile.
Her eyes had already softened with a warm emotion.
At first, she'd thought he was just some lame guy, but after the knee-blanket incident, she'd started taking an interest in him. And once that interest sparked, she began noticing his looks and personality.
'He dresses neatly. And his personality seems genuine.'
His appearance was clean-cut, and he even smelled nice.
His personality came off a bit shy, but he wasn't completely lacking in charm.
In fact, that kind of style often turned out to be the real deal—someone you could relax around without any pretense.
In short, he was exactly her type.
"Here are your coffees."
The hunting guy had returned with the drinks before she knew it.
The two of them dove into a real conversation.
What brought her here, what she did for a living, how old she was.
The talk naturally flowed until it reached Jeong Su-a's audition results.
Jeong Su-a took a sip of her coffee and gave a wry smile.
"Honestly, I think I got a bit arrogant. Practice and the real thing are totally different, but I figured my practice skills would carry over. Still... it's just the beginning, so I'll keep pushing. I didn't make it into my top-choice agency, but... haha."
She finished speaking and took another sip of her coffee.
To gauge his reaction, she sneaked a sidelong glance at him.
The guy had his hands stuffed in his jacket pockets, lost in thought.
Jeong Su-a said with an awkward expression,
"Hey, no need to take it so seriously. It's not like—"
"The reason you failed."
The man suddenly cut her off.
He continued,
"I think I know why you didn't make it."
His claim that he knew the reason for her failure...
..... It wasn't the reaction she'd expected.
Usually, people just said things like, 'You'll do better next time,' or 'Hang in there.'
Jeong Su-a looked at him with eyes urging him to go on.
"The audition was at RTM Entertainment, right?"
"Yes."
"What did you show as your specialty? Dance? Singing?"
"Um... s-singing."
"Then of course you failed."
His follow-up words made Jeong Su-a's brow twitch.
Her grip tightened on the mug.
"How would you know that? You haven't even heard me sing."
"Ah... I'm not trying to downplay your skills. I'm just saying you probably didn't give them what the company was looking for."
Didn't give the company what it wanted.
His cryptic words made Jeong Su-a tilt her head in confusion.
What on earth did that mean?
"I phrased that poorly. Basically, your strategy was off. For this RTM Entertainment audition, showing 'character' would have worked better than 'skill.' In a nutshell, they're looking for rookies with marketability."
Rookies with marketability.
His words sounded plausible enough to pique Jeong Su-a's curiosity.
With a mix of skepticism and interest, she asked,
"Wait, how do you know all this?"
"Well, the thing is... I actually work there."
"What...?"
"Ahem. Here—"
He smoothly pulled out a business card.
Jeong Su-a's dazed eyes followed his hand.
There, on the spot where he'd placed it, was a card reading [RTM Entertainment Executive Producer Nam Jun-hyuk].
"Wha... wha...?"
"I missed the right moment to mention it. I work in the industry, so I'm familiar with their audition criteria."
"Ah... aah... I see..."
"Yeah... anyway. Since we met like this, feel free to ask me anything you're curious about."
"....."
The man scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed grin.
On this day, as Jeong Su-a gazed at him, she felt it.
This encounter would change her fate.
"Kuhhheuk... khek..."
At the same time.
Lee Sin-a lay pinned beneath Mr. Choi, her throat being squeezed.
His grip was calibrated just enough to let her feel orgasmic pleasure without going too far, but the sight was still grotesque and sadistic.
"Kuhk! Haa... haa... haa..."
Finally, Mr. Choi released Lee Sin-a's neck.
Her face a mess of snot and tears, she shuddered violently.
Her eyes had rolled back from the ecstasy of asphyxiation-induced orgasm.
"Excellent. Beautiful."
Even in her wrecked state, Mr. Choi embraced her, calling it beautiful.
Lee Sin-a wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling his thick cock filling her pussy.
Whenever he abused her like this, he always whispered sweet words afterward.
"I'll guide you into the world of pleasure, ma'am. Just trust and follow me."
"Haa... haa... Yes... you're the only one for me, sir."
"Yes. I'll make you forget all about your husband."
Her husband.
Lee Sin-a no longer felt any revulsion at those words.
At first, they'd pierced her heart like a knife, but now they didn't matter.
He'd never been her true fate to begin with.
A betrayer who'd sworn eternal love only to abandon her for a younger woman.
So what if she fell for Mr. Choi like this? It was fine.
-Swish... swish...
"Nnghhhuut!♥"
Mr. Choi rolled his hips, making Lee Sin-a's ass quiver uncontrollably.
She accepted the pleasure he gave, embracing him tightly.
Clenching her pussy walls rhythmically to draw his precum deep inside.
Mr. Choi said,
"Your life belongs to me now, doesn't it, ma'am?"
Emphasizing his point by gripping his cock tightly inside her.
Lee Sin-a's eyes rolled back as she nodded.
"Uuhhng...♥ Yes... I'm yours...♥"
"Kukuku. Good."
-Squeeze...
"Kehk!... Kuhk... kuhheuk... krheek..."
Mr. Choi squeezed her throat again, and Lee Sin-a started choking once more.
As his grip tightened, her airway closed, veins bulging on her forehead, her anus twitching as pussy juices dripped down.
What would her husband do if he saw her in this pathetic state?
Just imagining it sent a massive wave of depravity crashing through her heart, pounding her chest.
"Keeheeheek...♥"
A grotesque smile twisted her face as fluids leaked from her.
Her husband's reaction if he caught her like this.
Yeah, despair.
See what you've done to me after betraying me.
Serves you right.
I can fall even lower.
-Squeeze...
"Puuhehk... krhehek... keehik... keeheeek...♥"
"You're too beautiful, ma'am. I'll ruin you like this. And make you completely mine."
Every time he spoke, her pussy clenched in response.
Mr. Choi grinned with a savage smile that split his ears.
Now that he'd successfully conditioned her to derive pleasure from depravity and taboo emotions, all that was left was to break her completely.
He'd already crossed the summit.
'Yes, Lee Sin-a. Fall even deeper. It won't be long before you become a beast.'
Mr. Choi released her throat.
Gazing at the gasping, choking Lee Sin-a, he gently straightened her disheveled hair.
"You endured well. I held on a bit longer this time. Are you okay?"
Mr. Choi's method of taming Lee Sin-a.
It was simple.
Subject her to intense abuse and pleasure simultaneously, then praise her sweetly once she withstood it.
Repeat until she grew accustomed to the extremes, ready for even more.
Gradually escalate with insults, strikes, and rougher positions to shatter her mind.
"Yess...♥ I'm fine. Even rougher is okay."
"Good. Then scream like a vulgar bitch again. Completely let yourself go."
Her pupils dilated wide, a smile on her face.
Her expression was no longer normal.
She was soaking in Mr. Choi's influence, being remade into his vulgar bitch.
"Come on...♥"
"Good. Let out the beastly cries."
-Sloooow thrust!
Mr. Choi's monstrous cock withdrew from her depths.
Then it charged straight at her womb walls.
-Plam!
"Nngghhhhuuuut-!♥"
-Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam!
"Kohook! Ook! Ook! Wooook! Ook! Hoom!"
-Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam!
"Nnghot! Hot! Wooook! Oooook! Ook! Oooook!"
-Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam! Plam!
"Hoom! Woom! Koohoom! Gooook! Kuhk! Kehek!"
Mr. Choi choked her again.
Devastating pistoning in her pussy under those conditions.
Mr. Choi laughed out loud.
Seeing Lee Sin-a's wretched, throttled form fueled the ejaculation urge rising from his cock's base.
He didn't hold back.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Gush! Gush! Gush! Gush! Gush!
Thick semen surged through Mr. Choi's urethra.
The white fluid mixed with her juices, filling her pussy to the brim.
Seeping into her womb and coating her walls—evidence of her corruption etched deep.
"Groooook... oooook... kohoooook...♥"
Lee Sin-a's eyes rolled back, mind lost.
Now was the time.
Broken this far, she'd accept anything he did.
-Slap!
"Nngheeeit!♥"
Her ass glowed red-hot.
Mr. Choi licked it a few times, then pressed his cock to her mouth.
Precum dribbled from his slit.
"Clean it."
His commanding tone.
Lee Sin-a obeyed without hesitation.
Even in her daze, she craned her neck eagerly to take his glans in her mouth.
"Mmmph...♥ Slurp... chup... mmmph...♥"
Lee Sin-a sucked Mr. Choi's glans diligently, reveling in the all-consuming depravity.
That taboo thrill triggered orgasms that made her womb tremble.
Cock smeared on her lips, sucking precum from his slit like a filthy slut—it filled her with dizzying humiliation that spurred wild fantasies.
'If Jeong Hyun-jae saw this...'
Her husband's reaction to this scene.
The symbol of dignity and fidelity in their home, reduced to this grotesque mess—what would he do?
Just thinking about it burned her brain.
"No need to teach you. You're doing great."
As she cleaned his cock, Mr. Choi stroked her head.
Her complete submission, becoming his woman.
The sensation of domination felt alien yet thrilling.
Destroying a lifetime of dignity was like a child trampling a sandcastle—stirring primal urges to demolish.
"Mmm—pop. Chup."
His glans now spotless and glistening.
Lee Sin-a stared at the cock she'd cleaned, her womb throbbing.
The belated female instinct ignored her age.
"Good girl. You did very well."
Mr. Choi praised her casually in informal speech.
Lee Sin-a loved it.
The perfect vertical hierarchy excited her.
"Kiss the glans in thanks. Twice."
-Smack♥ Smack♥
"Perfect. You've been tamed so well."
He stroked her head and praised her again.
Suddenly, depravity welled up from her chest.
Being perfectly tamed by him aroused her immensely.
A masochistic desire to be abused even more surged alongside her growing lust for corruption.
"I can guess what you're thinking."
Mr. Choi peered into her eyes, chuckling.
Meeting the gaze of an absolute being—terrifying yet exhilarating.
Mr. Choi said,
"Lee Sin-a."
He called her name.
But no words followed.
He just stared at her blankly, expression neutral.
"....."
Time dragged on, tension building, an inexplicable anxiety rising.
Lee Sin-a stared back silently, breathing raggedly.
His piercing gaze felt like a predator's—or an absolute observer's.
-Tremble tremble tremble...
Her shoulders began to shake.
She couldn't bear the prolonged silence, the chill atmosphere, the spine-tingling air any longer.
Lee Sin-a turned her head away, panting.
"Haha. I went a bit too far with the joke."
Mr. Choi called to her in a gentle tone.
Embracing her trembling form warmly, sliding his cock back into her pussy.
Lee Sin-a felt the world turn golden in that instant.
Overwhelmed by sudden gratitude, respect, and love for Mr. Choi, she sobbed uncontrollably.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Mr. Choi held her, wiping her tears.
As always, he tended to her like a child—cleaning her snot, fixing her hair, kissing her forehead.
Lee Sin-a wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist, basking in happiness.
"Now, shall we talk?"
And so, with their genitals still connected, the two conversed.
This wasn't normal talk after extreme sex.
It was mostly just Mr. Choi's brainwashing.