Chapter 72
Chapter 72
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: Paradise Lounge 4th Floor - Yun Ha-bin (2)
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The evidence of their sins that Kwon Min-su and Yun Ha-bin had gathered.
All those videos, audio recordings, and photos spread rapidly across the internet, sparking massive repercussions throughout Korean society—enough to land on a national petition.
"It was total chaos. YouTube, online communities, even all the major broadcast news channels were buzzing with the files that idiot dumped everywhere."
Pretty much the entire nation learned about Cha Hyun-min's atrocities.
Cha Hyun-min got expelled by the school violence committee over this, and then it came out that his bully gang had been blackmailing Kwon Min-su with nude photos of him, leading to the rest of the bullies getting expelled too.
But—
"That moron must've thought I'd come crawling back once Hyun-min got kicked out. No clue what was coming for him next."
The materials Kwon Min-su exposed were ones he'd put together with Yun Ha-bin's help too, so naturally, the public spotlight turned to her.
Before long, rumors about Yun Ha-bin spread through online communities, culminating in one damning conclusion.
'The bitch who ditched her boyfriend to hook up with a bully.'
Overnight, Yun Ha-bin transformed from victim into the ultimate backstabbing slut who'd turned on her boyfriend like he was the enemy.
Once the rumors solidified, she faced nationwide backlash.
Kwon Min-su tried to clear things up by posting a clarification that Yun Ha-bin had just been deceived by Cha Hyun-min, but then more leaks dropped about her bullying other girls, earning Min-su the mocking nickname "school cafeteria slop" and burying his post.
"Anyway, that's how it went down. That idiot's reckless exposé wrecked my school life too. Especially without Hyun-min around—it was hell."
Yun Ha-bin became the villain of the nation thanks to Min-su's leaks.
In the end, she dropped out of school right then and there, ran off with Cha Hyun-min, and they started living a life of petty crimes.
"...It was rough, honestly. No skills, no real abilities. Our faces and names were all over the place, so jobs were impossible. We were basically homeless. Then one day, this guy I knew hooked us up with a 'decent gig.'"
The year she turned twenty,
The job her acquaintance recommended was none other than a spot in the Savior's "Paradise."
In other words, becoming slaves attached to this place.
It was pretty closed-off—limited outings, plenty of physical and mental restrictions—but it guaranteed food, shelter, and basic needs, plus a paycheck. No reason to turn it down.
"Hyun-min and I started as D-ranks here. We caught 'Father's' eye and both climbed to B-rank. I caught his attention right after and shot up to A-rank where I am now."
That was the story of how Yun Ha-bin and Cha Hyun-min ended up settling here.
So how did Min-su wind up here?
Ha-young spoke up.
"...What about him, then? How'd Min-su end up here?"
"...That moron... apparently spent forever tracking me down. Once he heard I'd become a total wreck, he wouldn't stop looking. Ask him yourself. I hate even bringing it up."
Ha-young looked at Min-su.
He'd been staring blankly at the floor in a daze until Yun Ha-bin kicked him back to reality, and he started explaining his story.
"I... just kept going to school. Even... graduated... School was hell, but my parents made me..."
Kwon Min-su managed to graduate high school unscathed.
But he couldn't go to college.
No, he straight-up couldn't.
"I was scared people would recognize me. Even in college... I'd just be a laughingstock... So I told my parents I needed a year off to... settle down..."
Min-su deferred college for a year to find some peace.
One day while browsing online, he stumbled on a post titled "Yun Ha-bin's Whereabouts."
"It hit me like a truck. The bright, pretty Ha-bin... dressed in rags like some homeless bum, face all gaunt and wrecked... And the comments..."
Hundreds of comments on the post.
They were all karmic justice this, justice served that, so satisfying—pure schadenfreude.
Seeing those reactions made Min-su realize viscerally what kind of life Ha-bin must be living.
"It got me thinking. I'm terrified to even show my face in public. What must it be like for her? That's when it finally sank in what I'd done. After that, I spent every day hunting for her... until I spotted her on the street by pure chance."
After digging around everywhere, Min-su finally tracked Ha-bin down.
But he couldn't bring himself to approach her.
Seeing her scavenging near the train station, utterly pathetic and miserable, he just couldn't step up.
"Still, I... kept searching for her every day. I wanted to help somehow. Then one day, she vanished without a trace."
After that, Min-su frantically scoured for her, eventually learned about this place, and came here on his own.
He reunited with Ha-bin and begged her to leave with him so he could help, but she refused as expected.
"So I asked her what it'd take to go with me. She said... I had to atone. Serve here until she felt satisfied, then she'd leave with me. So that's what I'm still doing..."
Min-su trailed off, hanging his head.
'What kind of pathetic pushover loser is this guy?' The thought flashed through Ha-young's mind, but she nodded anyway.
Thinking it over, it was kind of pitiful.
Ha-young nodded and turned to Ha-bin, who was smirking bitterly.
"I heard your story. So what do you want?"
Ha-young's question caught Yun Ha-bin off guard for a second.
She shrugged.
"Kinda underwhelmed by your reaction. Don't you get off on tormenting your ex too?"
"...I do. I still want to right now."
"Heh heh. Exactly. That's why I told you. We're the same type. Bet we'd click on a lot. Just wanted to share my tale."
"..."
"Anyway, watch from there. See how I mess with this loser. It'll be fun."
Ha-bin said that, then dropped into dogeza pose toward "Father."
She reported that she'd begin training the D-rank slave Kwon Min-su. Father nodded, so she stood, grabbed Min-su by the hair, and said,
"Gonna use you as a footrest. Get down."
Footrest.
It didn't take long to get what she meant.
Min-su crawled on all fours to Hyun-min and prostrated himself. Ha-bin stepped up onto his back.
"Hee hee. Baby~♥"
The petite little devil, Yun Ha-bin.
Standing on Min-su's back put her about eye-level with Hyun-min.
They embraced and dove into a deep kiss.
Mmm...♥ Chuuup...♥ Mmm...♥
-Tremble tremble tremble...
Meanwhile, Min-su's body was shaking.
Bloodshot eyes filled with overwhelming humiliation, fists clenched, swallowing tears.
But his cock—trapped in its chastity cage—was twitching in agony.
If anything, the cage was shaking harder than his body.
"Mmm...chup...♥"
Hyun-min and Ha-bin finished their kiss.
Ha-bin stepped off Min-su's back and set an ashtray on it.
She and Hyun-min lit up side by side, using Min-su's back as their ashtray while watching a video together.
[Ahng! Uhng! Mmm! Uuung! Hng♥]
The video was of Ha-bin and Hyun-min having sex.
They held hands, gazing at it, while Min-su trembled in his cage listening to the sounds.
"Sssip. Fuu~"
Ha-bin exhaled a long plume of smoke.
As she went to tap her ash into the ashtray, Min-su's trembling made it wobble unstably. She scowled and snapped coldly,
"Hey. The ashtray's gonna tip. Hold still."
"Y-yeah..."
Her voice heavy with menace.
Min-su remembered he was just a D-rank slave and tried to steady his shaking body.
Hyun-min tapped his ash into the ashtray on Min-su's back too.
"Heh heh. Editing's pretty good this time, huh? Nice work on the video."
The sex tape of Ha-bin and Hyun-min.
Edited by none other than Min-su.
He'd been fully broken in—now filming and editing their couple porn for her.
"Hey, Kwon Min-su. Why no BGM again? Told you to make it romantic."
-Sizzle.
"Kahak!♥"
Ha-bin punished him by grinding her cigarette butt into his ass.
Min-su's anus clenched and spasmed as he whimpered,
"S-sorry! Couldn't focus... I'll add it next time for real..."
His fated soulmate locked in sloppy, drawn-out sex with his enemy.
Min-su had edited the video, scrutinizing every frame.
Pounding his chest to breathe, wiping endless tears on his sleeve, barely getting it done.
That's why he botched her BGM request.
"Hee hee hee. Still better than last time, right? It'll keep improving~"
"Mmm~♥ Hyun-min's too sweet for words~"
They shared another sloppy kiss.
Ha-young watched them, then glanced at Min-su.
She thought of her own slave, Jeong Seong-min.
Wonder how he's doing right now.
"Mmm...chup♥ Gonna suck your dick♥ Sit there."
While Ha-young zoned out, Hyun-min and Ha-bin wrapped up their kiss and shifted positions.
Hyun-min let out his signature sleazy chuckle and sat on prostrate Seong-min's back.
"...!"
Min-su's pupils dilated in shock.
His body shuddered with disgust as he bit his lower lip.
And for good reason—right now, his enemy's sweaty balls were pressed against his back.
The sensation was so vile and repulsive he wasn't sure he could endure it sane.
"Heh heh~ Hold on~♥"
Hyun-min bobbed his cock up and down while seated on Min-su's back.
Ha-bin crawled to him on all fours and engulfed his dick in one gulp.
Soon her tongue coiled around it, filling the room with wet, sticky slurping sounds.
"Krrgh....Krroooh...."
Min-su trembled with shame and rage.
But at the same time, a massive wave of taboo thrill hit him, precum leaking through the gaps in his shaking cage.
-Smack!
"Hng!"
Suddenly, Hyun-min slapped Min-su's ass.
He commanded in a condescending tone,
"Hey, buddy. Hold still. Ha-bin's having trouble sucking."
"..."
"No answer?"
"O-okay."
"Listen to this punk talking casual? Forgot you're D-rank? Getting cocky 'cause we've been nice?"
"...Sorry, sir."
"Tch. If you get it, stay still."
"...Yes."
Min-su bowed his head, biting his lip.
Ha-young watched him and imagined herself and Jeong Seong-min in their place.
Master sitting on Seong-min's back, bobbing his cock, while she crawled over on all fours to service it—that blissful scene.
Drool. Her juices started leaking.
"Heh heh. Like what you see?"
The Savior spoke, eyeing Ha-young's crotch.
She breathed heavily.
"It's turning me on. Wanna try that play sometime."
"Sure. If the timing works, I'll pull your boyfriend out from 'that guy.'"
...That guy.
Father's derogatory nickname for the Master.
Ha-young forced a smile.
"...Thank you."
"But your reaction's lukewarm. Figured you'd be more fired up watching Ha-bin."
At Father's question, Lee Ha-young bowed her head briefly.
She gathered her thoughts, then looked up to answer.
"Similar, but fundamentally different from her."
"Oh? How so? You both get off on the abuse, right?"
"She has no love. Just pure revenge."
"Hmm. And you?"
"I still love my boyfriend."
"Kuh ku kuh. Interesting. Can you call what you've done to him love?"
Ha-young smiled at the Savior's words.
Her twisted love with Jeong Seong-min—nobody but them could ever understand.
"Probably hard to get. But that's how it is for me. I want him more broken because I love him. More pain because I love him. More tears because I love him. Sometimes Seong-min writhing in agony is so lovable it drives me insane. Heart aches so bad, but it turns me on too. So I want him to suffer more. Hard to put into words."
Lee Ha-young's heartfelt monologue.
The Savior watched her with keen interest.
Her body trembling at thoughts of boyfriend Jeong Seong-min, tears welling up—he tapped the armrest thoughtfully.
"Hmm... I see. So if your boyfriend ditched you and went back to normal life, what then?"
Jeong Seong-min abandoning Lee Ha-young for his old life.
Just imagining it chilled her expression as she shook her head firmly.
"No way. He's mine. No matter what, I'll never let him go."
Lee Ha-young's obsessive refusal.
The Savior grinned deeply and pulled out his phone.
He eyed the contact "Mr. Choi" and spoke.
"Got it. Loud and clear."