Mesugaki Streaming Day 2: Trapped in Fridge Hell

I had no idea when I'd climbed into the fridge, but just sitting still in that constant chill started making my body feel icy cold.

"But so what if I'm in the fridge?"

"Fuck, don't call me cute, you fucking bitch! Say it one more time and you're banned, got it?!"

The second I saw those "cute" messages pop up instead of the usual bald-headed insults, rage boiled up from deep inside me. Why the hell do they keep calling me cute? I thought about kicking one as an example, but decided to let it slide this once and just spew some venom before moving on.

"But... it's getting kinda cold now? Anyway, I gotta do a gaming stream soon, so maybe I should get out?"

"Ah, I was gonna get out anyway!"

I was about to leave, but all the nagging to get out just pissed me off more. Who the hell are they to tell me to get out?

"Fine, I'll get out then..."

Thud.

Huh? Why isn't it budging?

"Huh? Fuck, why won't this open..."

I pushed with my hands, putting all my strength into it, but it didn't move an inch. It felt like shoving a solid wall.

"What the fuck is wrong with this!"

"Charles? Who's that, some foreigner?"

I wondered what Charles's Law was, so I searched it up right away. Something about pressure differences from temperature changes inside and outside... No clue what that even means. Just in case, I looked up "reasons not to go inside a fridge after Charles's Law."

"Pushing from the center... disperses the force, so it's hard to open... I'm fucked?"

The more I read online, the clearer my situation got. Barely any oxygen, can't get out due to pressure difference. I'm totally fucked.

"Come on...?"

I pressed my back against the fridge wall, spread my arms wide, and pushed. No dice. This wasn't a cool paradise—it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was a frozen hell.

"Open up~ Open...!"

We're screwed... These bitches are zero help... My body was already freezing, and it felt like I couldn't breathe.

Ah, Shin Jaejun, one month in this reversed world and off to the afterlife I go.

"Hm?"

A sudden ding from my phone caught my attention.

"With my back?"

The sudden donation felt like a lifeline.

"Nngh... Hngh! Open sesame~!"

"This is lame, hngh!!"

Shoving my back against that heavy wall, I finally felt it give a little. Desperate to live, I planted both feet on the fridge wall, leaned my back against the door, and pushed with every ounce of strength I'd used sucking lollipops like a madman.

"Hngh... Ngh!"

"Fuck, you bitches... ngh! Don't fight... before I ban you all!"

They were starting to tear into each other, so I stepped in to stop it. Why do these cunts always fight... With all my might, I felt it starting to give.

I still wanna live...!

Clunk!

"Ow! My head...!"

Of course, with my feet on the wall pushing the door, when it finally opened, gravity took over and I crashed to the floor. What happens when you fall like that? Simple answer...

"Ngh... Don't wanna mess up my head...!"

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"Fuck you all... not a single one worried...!"

Lucky for them, I'd escaped the fridge, so I let it slide this time. But thinking about it, it pissed me off. These bitches fawn over other male cam streams, so why are they so mean to me?

"The more I think, the madder I get. Whatever, donate for my escape celebration—one of you cough up some cash."

The chat exploded with question marks. But whatever, their fault. I scanned for someone to pick, and spotted a familiar name.

BestChoiJaehee—same as the landlord's daughter.

"Lemme see the name... BestChoiJaehee? 'Best' means you're loaded, right? Donate to me~."

"Aish, if you don't know, study up~ Huh? Can't even study? Donate quick, dummy♥"

I went for it. Might calm the crowd and score cash—win-win.

"Huh~? Not donating? Broke-ass balloon? Hurry up, trash♥"

"Hey, you make videos instead of cash, so edit quick!"

"Whoa... real 10k donation! Thanks!"

No fancy reaction ready, so I abused my body instead. Phone on the desk, I walked to the wall and handstood.

"Thank you!"

"Huh? Why?"

I thought they'd praise the handstand, but nope—backwards? What the hell's wrong with these crazy bitches? Once I figured it was good, I got up and pulled down my ridden-up shirt.

"Why the fuss?"

The chat went berserk like dry wood catching fire. Can I even handle this? And wait—live viewers over 500 now?

"Hey, hey! What's with everyone!"

"You fucking bitch talking shit—banned till you bring the edit."

"Don't call me cute! You're banned too."

Not cute, fuck. Not cute...

Chaos. The internet's got no lines—these bitches are wild. Guess acting like a mesugaki is only natural.

"Anyway, booting up PC, wait a sec."

"Ah. I'll be back in 5 mins, wait!"

This goes beyond baldy—straight-up dwarf material? Fuck, wanna drag him home and turn him into my personal dildo beating his ass lol

Our boss cute, right?

Even while Jaejun's stream was off, the buzz kept going elsewhere.

"Achoo~! Sniff... Why's my nose so itchy?"

The guy with the cat-ear headset lives on today too...