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Warning
This chapter contains semi-forced spanking.
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"H-how did you get here..."
"The power of love? Haa... Hyunwoo's scent. I love it so much."
Goosebumps crawled up his back.
He already knew that Lee Yerin had been stalking him as a Hot-blooded fan.
But there was a massive difference between knowing it as a fact and experiencing it firsthand.
How on earth did she get here?
No, that's not what's important.
First, he needs to send Lee Yerin back.
"Get off me!"
"Ah! Hyunwoo-ya. Why are you being so rough? Oh, are you surprised because I came to visit all of a sudden? Hehehe."
There wasn't a shred of malice on Lee Yerin's face.
It was closer to the look one gives something they love.
That's why it was even scarier.
"I told you to wait until I contacted you, didn't I?"
"That just meant don't contact you, right? You didn't say not to come visit, so I just came. I missed you so, so much. Do you hate it? Even though someone as pretty as me came to see you in person."
Lee Yerin looked at Lee Hyunwoo with an expression that seemed to ask, Dare you say you hate it?
Yeah, he admits she's pretty.
Lee Yerin was the prettiest woman Lee Hyunwoo had ever seen in person.
But even beautiful looks only catch your eye in normal situations.
In a situation where you're getting goosebumps and are terrified, such looks don't matter at all.
"That is what it meant. I meant I didn't want to see your face for a while. Go back. That's 5 more days added to your block. Don't contact me and don't come looking for me until I reach out again."
Lee Hyunwoo tried to turn Lee Yerin's body to push her out of the house.
But Lee Yerin dodged Lee Hyunwoo's hands, trying to hold her ground.
"Why! Why! Why are you trying to send me back! I came to see you first! So show me some affection!"
"I'm not in the mood for that right now! Go back!"
"No!"
Lee Hyunwoo grabbed Lee Yerin's outer garment.
However, as if she were molting, Lee Yerin slipped out of the coat and ran into the house.
It was a studio apartment less than 33 square meters anyway.
She'd be caught in a few steps.
But Lee Hyunwoo couldn't reach out any further.
"Ha, haha... Haha... There's another bitch. A bitch that needs to be killed... So Bbangit wasn't the only one."
Lee Yerin, who had been moving nimbly, stopped in front of the computer.
And she spat out words filled with murderous intent.
Before she arrived, Lee Hyunwoo had been watching Yeoujjing's broadcast.
Today's quota was 200,000 coins.
Since he was firing off coins without holding back, a festival was happening in Yeoujjing's room.
It was a festival for Lee Hyunwoo.
Yeoujjing was wearing clothes that were full of Lee Hyunwoo's tastes.
She had scribbled the nickname 'Baeksuking' on her chest and face.
And the wallpaper was plastered with 'Baeksuking', and Lee Hyunwoo's ID was ranked 1st.
'Did she say kill?'
He wondered if he heard wrong, but unfortunately, he had heard it correctly.
He wanted to dismiss it as a joke.
But given who it was, it didn't sound like a joke at all.
If he sent her back like this, wouldn't a murder happen?
Such anxiety welled up uncontrollably.
"J-just calm down."
"Hyunwoo-ya. Tell me straight. Is it me? Or is it that bitch?"
Lee Yerin glared at Lee Hyunwoo with eyes full of murderous intent.
It's scary.
For Lee Hyunwoo, who was just an ordinary citizen until a few days ago, it was too much to handle.
How would real rich people act in a situation like this?
He doesn't know.
Lee Hyunwoo realized his position as the 'Gap' (superior) and was trying to act like one.
But he had never learned or seen the psychology or behavior of real rich people, so he didn't know.
Still, he knew one thing.
That if he backed down here, he would truly be devoured.
This wasn't just a battle of momentum.
It was a fight for survival, a kill-or-be-killed situation.
The plan to drag out time and dump her when she got tired and left was scrapped.
He didn't know how she found his home address, but with this kind of information gathering and initiative...
Bbangit or Yeoujjing could be murdered.
It's dangerous to be optimistic that it won't happen.
Because Lee Yerin was a straight-up crazy bitch.
And if Lee Yerin completely snapped, Lee Hyunwoo could be in danger too.
So this is a fight for survival.
If Lee Hyunwoo overcomes and devours Lee Yerin here, everyone's safety is guaranteed.
If the opposite happens...
He doesn't even want to think about it.
"Is that what's important?"
Lee Hyunwoo raised his momentum.
He pushed the goosebumps and fear to the back of his mind.
He pulled up the emotions he felt when he was pissed off at Lee Yerin.
Lee Hyunwoo's flustered expression gradually twisted.
His brow furrowed, and his eyebrows rose.
And with one corner of his mouth raised, a cold voice came out.
"What?"
"I think I said it just yesterday, didn't I? Don't make me angry."
Lee Hyunwoo's tone became colder and colder.
Then Lee Yerin's expression changed.
She was the type of person who couldn't control her emotions and would explode.
However, she was also a woman who could act rationally and calculatedly if she felt she was at a disadvantage.
"No, that's why I came to see you! To clear up the misunderstanding. But you're watching some other bitch's broadcast! Who's the one who should be angrier right now?"
"Shut up, you fucking bitch."
She definitely liked it when he was coercive.
Lee Hyunwoo recalled last night's events.
Lee Yerin leaked more precum when he was coercive and violent than when he treated her gently.
Her tendencies must clearly be in that direction.
Lee Hyunwoo took a big step forward and grabbed Lee Yerin by the hair.
"Kyaaaa! W-what are you doing! It hurts! Let go! Hyunwoo-ya!"
"I said shut up! You fucking bitch! Then don't make me angry! You fucking cunt! You couldn't wait 5 days and crawled all the way here? You need to be punished."
Lee Hyunwoo swung his arm while holding Lee Yerin's hair.
Unable to withstand his strength, Lee Yerin's body fell onto the bed.
Lee Yerin glared at Lee Hyunwoo as if she felt wronged and resentful.
There were a few tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
But Lee Hyunwoo didn't even blink.
His emotions were already boiling over, he was genuinely pissed off.
And it was thanks to his firm belief that Lee Yerin had a personality that liked coercion and masochism.
"It hurts! Don't grab so hard!"
"Be quiet. You're being punished."
"Ugh..."
Lee Yerin couldn't bark anymore at Lee Hyunwoo's strong demeanor.
She didn't know why she was like this either.
She was clearly someone who only liked being loved and praised.
She didn't really like people who treated her painfully and yelled at her.
Why did she want to follow Lee Hyunwoo's words?
This is surely...
'Is it because... I love Hyunwoo?'
It seems so.
Otherwise, there was no way she could endure pain and hardship with her personality.
Her heart is pounding.
She feels good, as if she's become a normal woman, a girl in love.
Lee Yerin obediently put her wrists together as Lee Hyunwoo told her to.
'As expected, she gets quiet when I'm coercive.'
Seeing Lee Yerin's reaction, Lee Hyunwoo became more convinced of his thoughts.
Being coercive and violent didn't really fit his tastes or personality.
But if he could make this crazy bitch quiet, he could be that kind of person as much as he wanted.
"Haa... Hyunwoo-ya, what are you going to do to me after tying me up...? Is this your type?"
"Shut that mouth. Don't open it until I ask you a question."
"Okay..."
Lee Hyunwoo, having tied Lee Yerin's wrists with rope, fastened them tightly to the bed frame.
Then he stripped off all her clothes.
Just from that, Lee Yerin's breath began to grow increasingly lustful.
But Lee Hyunwoo didn't caress Lee Yerin's buttocks and pussy like yesterday.
He stood next to Lee Yerin, holding a belt.
"I'm going to ask you questions from now on. If you lie or don't answer, you're going to get spanked. Answer properly. Understand?"
"Whaaat...? I hate that."
Whoosh! Crack!
Lee Hyunwoo swung the belt.
It was his first time hitting a woman's buttocks with a belt.
Still, he instinctively knew he shouldn't use full force.
Using only the snap of his wrist, he made a loud sound while greatly reducing the impact.
"Kyaaa! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! What is this! I hate this! Untie me right now!"
Even so, Lee Yerin screamed in terror.
The blow from the belt wasn't that painful, but the sound the belt made was enough to instill fear.
"I told you to just answer. Are you stupid? Are you a blockhead? Or do you not want to listen to me? Just answer. If you say useless things, you're going to keep getting hit."
"Hyunwoo-ya. I was wrong. Okay? So untie me. I hate this!"
Whoosh! Crack!
One hit to Lee Yerin's buttocks for saying something else instead of answering!
"Aaaah! It hurts! It hurts!"
"Answer."
"Hic, what answer do you want me to give. I'm going home now. Untie this quickly. Kyaaaa!"
Lee Hyunwoo kept swinging the belt like a person without emotions.
The buttocks that had been as pretty as white snow had turned red like a ripe apple.
And eventually, Lee Yerin's spirit broke.
Lee Yerin had no tolerance for violence.
To be more precise, her stress threshold was low.
She found it extremely difficult to endure and overcome difficult things.
That's why she would act like a rabid dog and get angry even if things didn't go her way just a little bit.
There was no way such a Lee Yerin could endure the extreme stress of being tied up and spanked.
"Hic, waaaah."
"Don't cry. Stop."
"Hic... Hicc, sob. Hic."
"So, what's the answer?"
"Hic, I get it. I'll do whatever you say... just untie this... I'm scared, Hyunwoo-ya... It hurts so much, it's hard. I can't take it anymore. Hic."
Lee Yerin, her spirit broken, wailed like a child.
But Lee Hyunwoo wasn't fooled.
He had suffered too much from Lee Yerin's psychotic behavior for that.
Instead of comforting Lee Yerin, he swung the belt one more time.
"Kyaaaa!"
"I told you not to say useless things. Anyway, since you said you understand, I'll move on to the next step. Finally, I can ask the question. How did you find out my home address?"
Lee Hyunwoo's questioning began.
Lee Yerin, with her spirit broken, answered everything without lying to Lee Hyunwoo's questions.
In the middle of the questioning, Lee Hyunwoo stood up with a face drained of all color.
He turned Lee Yerin's bag upside down.
Clang, clatter.
Items spilled out of the bag.
What caught Lee Hyunwoo's eye was a kitchen knife that rolled after hitting the floor once.
Cold sweat trickled down his back.
'This crazy bitch...'
Did she really intend to do it?
Lee Hyunwoo's mind became complicated.
The right answer would have been not to get involved with a crazy bitch like this from the start.
It can't be helped.
He has no choice but to handle things well from now on.
Still, through the questions and answers he just had, he could at least roughly understand what kind of woman Lee Yerin was.
Lee Yerin was a four-year-old in terms of patience, and a nine-year-old in terms of the desire to be loved.
But unfortunately, her cognitive and thinking abilities were the same as a normal adult's.
Furthermore, what was even more fucked up was that she knew when she had done something wrong.
But she had a mindset that if she apologized for the mistake and made it as if it never happened, it didn't matter.
"Haa, fuck..."
Lee Hyunwoo, who spat out a small curse, looked at Lee Yerin, who was still sniffling.
Lee Hyunwoo decided how to handle Lee Yerin.