Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: Lee Ha-young (7)
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Ha-young grinning with a grotesque smile.
In the meantime, the guy picked up the remote control beside him and pressed the power button.
The TV screen in front of them lit up, the pitch-black display flickering to life, revealing dozens of photos of Ha-young lined up across it.
The photos were sharply divided into left and right, creating a stark contrast.
On the left was Ha-young before her fall, radiating pride.
On the right were images of her utter depravity.
The photos on the left were the Ha-young I knew so well.
A kind smile, eyes sparkling with vitality, her face brimming with confidence.
That was the Ha-young I remembered.
By contrast, the right side showed her in her most degraded state.
Her eyes glazed over, every expression twisted into something grotesque.
Eyes rolled back with her tongue lolling out long.
Her own panties flipped over her head as she sucked his cock with cheeks hollowed deep.
Lips pressed to his asshole while she fingered her pussy.
The sheer drop was so vivid that my dick began throbbing, swelling to the bursting point.
That was when the guy finally spoke.
"Left or right. Which one is your true self? Pick."
His intent was painfully obvious.
This question was designed to trick Ha-young into demolishing her own sense of self.
In the end, she answered without even a second's hesitation.
"The right. The right side is my true self... I am Master's bitch."
The guy burst into a chuckling "Kuhuhuhu" at her response.
He tapped her pussy lightly—tap-tap—as he opened his mouth.
"Good girl. You're the best."
"Hee-heek...! Hee-hee-heek."
Ha-young shuddered and twitched with joy at the taps on her pussy.
He smeared her dripping arousal over her asshole and continued.
"Then give me your pledge of submission. Prostrate yourself and declare you'll become my slave. Do that, and I'll open your eyes to another world."
Another world.
She had already plummeted as far as she could go, yet here he was promising another.
I shook my dick up and down, eyes glued to the screen.
"I-I... am Master's slave... hehe..."
Ha-young followed his orders, dropping into a full dogeza.
Unaware of the strings of pussy juice leaking onto the floor, she slammed her forehead to the ground and awaited his command.
-Thud!
"Heeek!"
Ha-young's body trembled uncontrollably.
His foot crushed down on her head.
She took even that as pleasure, her asshole winking in welcome to his stomp.
"Kuhuhuhuhu... You fucking bitch. You're mine now. No turning back—your shining future's getting flushed down the shitter too."
"Th-thank you..."
He lit a cigarette while grinding his foot on her head.
After a deep drag, he exhaled the smoke over her prone form and spoke.
"You know that, right? You were the type meant for a brilliant future. If you hadn't met me, you'd probably have built a stable, happy family life."
I kept jerking my dick.
Ha-young had absolutely been the type to chase that kind of future.
"But that's impossible now. I'm going to ruin you completely. See, I've always been fascinated by taking raw gems like you and turning them into something worse than trash. So, what do you say? Still want to submit?"
A blatant declaration that he would destroy her.
But paradoxically, with every curse he spat, Ha-young's asshole clenched and her pussy twitched in eager affirmation.
She even drooled, letting out grotesque giggles.
Her answer was inevitable.
"I'm... I'm... a bitch worse than trash... Please drag me down even lower..."
-Snap. It felt like a thread had finally broken.
A powerful premonition hit me: no matter what, she was beyond saving now.
The guy chuckled darkly as he ground the cigarette butt—now just a stub—against her ass cheek.
Her asshole and pussy twitched vividly, enduring the brief pain.
"Perfect. You're complete now. Ah—time for your reward."
He pulled two checks from his wallet, rolled them up tight, and shoved them into her asshole.
Then he cackled.
"Twenty million won. I bought your life, so I have to pay up. Cheap compared to your real worth, though."
"Th-thank you..."
"Alright, let's get started. Stand up."
At his command, Ha-young rose to her feet.
The moment she did, he pulled her into a kiss.
Their tongues ravaged each other with ferocious passion.
"Mmmph... Mmm-hmm... Hnngh... Mm."
They stumbled toward the bed while locked in the kiss.
From there, they launched into the same frenzied sex I'd seen in earlier videos.
The difference? The intensity of her orgasms now dwarfed what she'd felt before.
"Ooooh... Ooooh... Grrooooh..."
Ha-young's moans had changed.
No more dainty "Ahh ahh" cries—instead, these were guttural beast howls.
The pathetic wail of a woman who had forsaken her humanity.
"Rooaaargh!! Hrrraaagh! Rrgh! Roooaaargh! Oooh! Ooooh! Hngh! Rooaaargh! Oogh!"
With every piston thrust, her eyes rolled back and saliva drooled from her mouth.
The picture of his complete bitch.
Finally, he creampied her pussy, and I unloaded ropes of cum onto the screen over her slutty face.
"Y-you fucking bitch! Drink it! Drink mine too, you fucking bitch!"
I spewed curses as I piled semen onto my smartphone screen.
Once Ha-young's face vanished under my load, I frantically grabbed a tissue and wiped it clean.
"Ha-young... Ha-young..."
I desperately called her name while scrubbing the screen.
Beyond the freshly cleaned display, there she was on the bed, sprawled out with his cock in her mouth.
He looked down at her with contempt.
"You fucking lost it, bitch. No cleanup?"
"Mmph... Cleaning now... slurp... slurp... pop!"
His glans gleamed spotless.
Satisfied, he announced the next step.
"Gratitude kiss."
"Mmm..."
-Mwah♥ mwah♥
"Fucking slutty bitch. You're turning me on. Open wide."
Ha-young gaped her mouth wide.
He aimed his cock at it and unleashed a stream of piss.
-Shhhhrrrr..."
"Guh, guhk... Grrhk... Guhk."
Wracked by the torrent, she still gulped it down, her throat bobbing desperately.
Eventually, his stream weakened and tapered off from the hideous organ.
He wiped the last drops on her stomach, then pressed his cock back to her face.
"Some's still left inside. Suck it out."
At his order, Ha-young gulped down the remnants in her mouth.
Once she'd drained every drop, panting "Haa... haa...", she craned her neck forward to engulf his glans.
"Hahp! Mmm... Mmmph..."
Her lips clamped tight, sucking hard on his glans.
He threw his head back with a groan.
"Krrruuugh... You fucking bitch... You're so damn good."
"Mmm... smack!"
Finishing her service, Ha-young planted a final kiss on his glans.
She licked her lips and murmured, "Thanks for the meal."
And with that, the video ended.
"...She's a total beast now..."
I muttered to myself as I scanned the remaining video list.
A lineup crammed with provocative thumbnails.
I was hooked now.
No choice but to click the next one.
-Click.
"Krrhk! Hoot! Ooooh! Ooh!"
The next video jumped straight into sex.
No more diary readings needed—Ha-young was fully corrupted now.
Instead, after fucking, she and the guy chatted like lovers.
"Hehe. Today was amazing too♥ I'm so happy to see you, Master."
"Kuhuhu... After sex, just call me Uncle. Keep it casual."
"B-but how could I call Master..."
"Master-slave is great, but I want more layers with you. Don't you?"
"N-no, it's not that. I'd never..."
"Then call me Uncle normally. Talk casual too."
"...Okay. Uncle."
"Good. How's college life these days?"
"Eh... Same as always. Nothing new..."
"Kuku. Really?"
The conversation that followed was utterly mundane.
Family talk.
College life.
Her boyfriend.
Stuff like that.
This pattern held in the next video, and the one after.
But as the videos progressed, one thing shifted: their relationship started feeling more like lovers.
Sex was still brutal and destructive, but afterward, they built emotional intimacy.
Why the hell was this psycho bastard doing that?
By the 18th video, I figured out his hidden motive.
"Haa—fuck, I'm so pissed. This temp lecturer who isn't even a prof is acting all high and mighty."
"Kuhukuku. What'd she say?"
"Hehe. We went all night last time, right? All-nighter sex♥"
"Yeah."
"So I skipped one class. No way I could go, so I got this nerd chick from my major to proxy for me."
"Kuku. And?"
"Ugh—she fucked it up, got caught. Lecturer bitch chewed me out for proxy attendance."
"Figures. Kuku. Next time, pick a real friend instead of some useless one."
"Yeah♥ But something even more annoying."
"More annoying? What?"
"Her, you know. My best friend. Hui-yeon."
"Yeah. What about her?"
"Lately her looks piss me off. Keeps saying I've changed weirdly, and her mom-cosplay vibe annoys me. She never used to boss me around like this."
"Hmm... Gaslighting or whatever. Can't accept your changes, so she's trying to control you her way."
Ha-young pondered his words, then nodded.
Soon her eyes burned with hostility.
"Yeah, sounds like that. Anyway, we don't click anymore. Can't even talk. Fuck, pisses me off thinking about it. Who the hell does she think she is."
These post-sex daily chats.
Through them, Ha-young was subtly absorbing his worldview.
And it wasn't just with him—her everyday life was getting tainted by his design.
In truth, her speech grew cruder by the video, laced with curses.
Trashing her closest friends, cursing her useless dad—she was shedding her old self bit by bit.
That was when I hit play on the 20th video.
Watching it, intuition struck like lightning.
Even the scrap of love she felt for me would end up as fuel for her lust.