Broken on Broadcast (34)
This chapter contains BL elements. If that is something you find distasteful or would rather not read, please go back. Even if you skip this chapter, the next one will be written so that you can still follow the story.
"Hey. Get over here."
Seon Woo-hyun spoke the moment Su-hyun stepped into his room.
Su-hyun turned toward the voice that had called him. Seon Woo-hyun sat there in a posture of pure arrogance, crooking a finger at him.
"What are you waiting for? I said come here. You looking to get punished?"
Su-hyun gave him no answer. The memory of the electric shock he had already suffered once flickered through his mind, but that much pain he could endure.
"Strange, isn't it? Your team got completely wiped out."
The match between Seon Woo-hyun's team and Lee Su-hyun's had been a fierce one. Lee Su-hyun's piece placement and operational skill had been far better than expected. For someone Seon Woo-hyun had written off as a prodigy who merely placed third in the opening game, Lee Su-hyun had utterly dominated him when it came to commanding the pieces.
The problem had been the intelligence contests. He had lost every single one of them, and that had sealed his defeat. Their opponents had systematically steered the entire game toward those mental battles.
"This. This is why."
A sheaf of papers dangled from Seon Woo-hyun's hand.
"What is that?"
"What do you think? Heh heh heh. Predicted questions, obviously."
Lee Su-hyun stared at him, eyes wide.
"You think I memorized forty-five answers on the first day of the game just like that? I started a month before I even entered this thing and I still couldn't get them down. Hahaha! And then I find out there are monsters in here who memorized a hundred of them. What a fascinating world."
"You… what the hell are you talking about…"
"What, is the fighter's brain not working? I'm saying I'm one of the people who organized this game."
Lee Su-hyun's fists clenched tight. Rage surged through him at the words — this bastard was one of the architects of this wretched game.
He exploded forward, a fist already flying at Seon Woo-hyun's face.
"Shock."
In that instant, every slave in the room clutched at their throats and collapsed. Lee Su-hyun was no exception.
"Whew. Happened so fast I didn't even have time to call a number."
Seon Woo-hyun spoke as though he had been genuinely startled.
Lee Su-hyun hit the floor, then forced himself back to his feet.
"Hey! What are you all doing? If you don't restrain him, every last one of you gets shocked!"
Only then did the others rush him.
Lee Su-hyun met the oncoming bodies with precise, punishing fists.
Thud! Thud!
His knuckles found vital points with surgical accuracy, and his attackers crumpled without a sound. Three of them were down in a matter of seconds. The rest abandoned trying to punch him and charged in to tackle him to the ground instead.
He dropped the man coming straight at him with a short uppercut, then drove a knee into the one closing from the left.
That was as far as he got.
No matter how skilled a fighter he was, there were simply too many of them. One man locked both arms around Su-hyun's waist, and the rest piled on, seizing his arms and legs.
"Nngh—!!"
In the end, they pinned him face-down and bound him. Taking down five of them in a handful of seconds had been a genuinely impressive feat.
"Whew. You really are something, huh? But so what? I'm still the one holding all the power."
"Shut up…"
"Getting a little mouthy, aren't we? Number One — shock."
"Ghhhaaahh…"
"I made you Number One as a special honor. Means you're my favorite toy. Aren't you happy?"
"Bullshit…"
The will burning in Su-hyun's eyes had not gone out. If anything, it burned hotter.
"Pain alone isn't going to break this one, is it? Tie him down properly."
At Seon Woo-hyun's order, they lifted Lee Su-hyun and carried him to the bed. He thrashed and fought, but with both arms and both legs already held, resistance meant almost nothing.
They spread him out on the mattress like a starfish and bound his wrists and ankles to the bedposts.
Seon Woo-hyun giggled at the sight.
"I wonder what our fighter's cock looks like…"
A greasy smile spread across his face as he stepped closer.
"Y-you're insane…"
Seon Woo-hyun yanked Lee Su-hyun's pants and underwear down in one pull.
"Wow. Pretty hefty…"
He leaned in even closer and wrapped his hand around Lee Su-hyun's cock, stroking it up and down, trying to get him hard.
"Don't you fucking touch me, you piece of shit!!!"
A full-body crawl of revulsion ran through Su-hyun. Of course he didn't get hard. No normal man would get an erection from another man's hand.
"Won't get hard after all, huh…?"
He flicked Su-hyun's glans with his index finger, a sharp little snap.
"Kh— of course it won't, you sick fuck."
No normal man would be grabbing another man's cock in the first place, either.
Seon Woo-hyun was a third-generation chaebol heir who had already sampled most of the pleasures the world had to offer. He had come here in person hunting for something even greater, and he did not discriminate between men and women.
After making his first slave in this place, Seon Woo-hyun had stopped hiding who he was. He had told them he was one of the organizers and backers of this game, and that if he won, he would split the enormous prize money with them. That was why the people who had become his slaves would not — could not — betray him. The same held true for everyone who had joined him since.
In this entire situation, Lee Su-hyun was the only one still standing against him. Which, from Seon Woo-hyun's point of view, meant a wonderfully entertaining new toy had just walked through the door.
"Oh, right. Is it because I'm a guy that you won't get hard? Hey. You two women — get over here. Get him up."
The two women Seon Woo-hyun pointed at approached Lee Su-hyun. One had originally been on Seon Woo-hyun's team. The other had originally been on Lee Su-hyun's. Both had succumbed to Seon Woo-hyun's persuasion and now served him with complete loyalty.
They took Lee Su-hyun's cock in Seon Woo-hyun's place, wrapping their hands around it and stroking it gently.
"Sang-mi… don't do this…"
Lee Su-hyun tried to stop her. She did not even pretend to listen. She took his still-soft cock into her mouth and licked and sucked it with her tongue.
"Nnhh—!"
Lee Su-hyun fought with everything he had to keep from getting hard. But there was only so much a man could do against his own physiology. Bit by bit, he stiffened inside Sang-mi's mouth.
"He's hard, Master."
"Good girl."
Seon Woo-hyun stroked Sang-mi's hair.
"I knew it was heavy. Look how much bigger it got once it was up."
He took the saliva-slick cock back into his own hand and started stroking it again. The erection wilted almost immediately.
"What's this? You don't like me?"
"Of course I don't. You think I would?"
"Hahaha! This is fun. Then I guess I should show you something you will like."
Seon Woo-hyun picked up the remote and switched on the television mounted in the room. After a few clicks, a video filled the screen.
It was the footage of Lee Yu-rim's first training session under Dong-hyun. As a participant in this game himself, Seon Woo-hyun had access to recordings like these.
"Heh heh heh. Ahn Jin-woo. I want to catch that bastard so badly I can barely stand it — get him on his knees under me. He's something else, I'll give him that."
"What the hell is… Ahn Jin-woo…"
The video was devastating. Lee Yu-rim, held down by Dong-hyun, climaxing over and over in a fountain of release. Her naked body filled the screen in close-up.
"You thought Ahn Jin-woo was a decent guy, didn't you?"
"That's… impossible…"
The footage kept playing. Lee Yu-rim's fevered moans flooded the room.
"Huh? What's this? You're hard."
Su-hyun had gotten an erection watching Lee Yu-rim's naked body. A full, straining one.
Seon Woo-hyun wrapped his hand around Su-hyun's cock again and stroked. This time the erection did not fade.
"Let— let go!!"
Seon Woo-hyun kept pumping Lee Su-hyun's cock, and it began to twitch in his grip.
On the screen, Lee Yu-rim was impaled on Dong-hyun's cock, hitting her climax.
Spurt— spurt— spurt!!
At the same moment, semen erupted from Lee Su-hyun's cock.
"Nnhh—!!"
"Whoa. How long were you holding that in? That's a ridiculous amount."
Seon Woo-hyun called Sang-mi back over and had her suck Su-hyun off again. Su-hyun came in her mouth three more times — all while watching the video of Lee Yu-rim being violated.
The light had gone out of Lee Su-hyun's eyes. He had trusted Ahn Jin-woo. He had left her with him. And now he understood that while he had been pacing around outside, Lee Yu-rim had been put through hell.
But what was even more wretched was his own cock, which refused to go soft no matter what he was watching. He felt like garbage — a piece of trash who had just pumped out load after load to a video of his childhood friend.
"Alright! My turn to have some fun. Flip him over. Face-down."
At the sound of Seon Woo-hyun's voice, a spark of light flared back to life in Lee Su-hyun's eyes.
"What the hell are you doing!!"
Whether Lee Su-hyun screamed or not made no difference. They flipped him over and rebound him, then stacked pillows under his stomach so that he was left kneeling, face pressed down into the mattress. They knew exactly what Seon Woo-hyun intended to do.
"Don't!! Don't you fucking dare!!!"
Lee Su-hyun roared, but there was no stopping him.
Seon Woo-hyun smeared a cold cream over Lee Su-hyun's ass.
"Nnh—!!"
Something thick and slick touched his ass, and then a finger pushed into his anus.
"Stop!! Please!!"
Lee Su-hyun started begging.
"If I don't loosen you up properly, this is going to hurt quite a bit."
Seon Woo-hyun's index finger sank all the way in and started working him from the inside.
"Nnghhh!!"
The way Seon Woo-hyun's finger moved, it must have found his prostate — a moan slipped from Lee Su-hyun's mouth.
"Nnhhh… nnh… st… stop… nnghhhh!!"
Not semen but prostatic fluid began leaking steadily from Lee Su-hyun's cock.
"How is it? Feels good, doesn't it? I want to see you completely ruined… heh heh heh…"
More wretched still was the fact that even now, even like this, his cock was getting hard again to the sound of Lee Yu-rim's moans from the video.
"That should be loose enough…"
Seon Woo-hyun pulled out his own cock and stepped in behind Su-hyun.