Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Kim Jihwan.
The loser, the weirdo, the crazy psychopath bastard who kidnapped even me, his younger sister, to get revenge on my oppa.
I was curious what kind of bastard he was, so as soon as I came in, I checked his face first.
A filthy appearance perfectly suited for doing despicable things.
Eonni actually knelt before such a bastard, called him Master, and greeted him.
Even with the fear that I... I might be punished and tortured.
When it actually came time to kneel and greet such a bastard, my pride was too wounded and it was too shameful, so I absolutely couldn't do it.
When I didn't greet him, that loser bastard punishes Eonni.
Because I didn't kneel, he told me to get on a pointed wooden board and kneel...
The cruelty made my blood run cold, and with the fear that I might also be punished.
My hands and feet started trembling uncontrollably, and I started thinking about whether I should just kneel now.
But while I was caught up in that dilemma, strangely, he didn't punish me for not kneeling, and was only punishing Minji Eonni.
And then he started spouting all this bizarre nonsense about guilt by association, asking if I'd choose to share the punishment instead of Eonni and Oppa.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't directly punish me? But if you punish me through Eonni like yesterday, how is that any different from you doing it yourself?"
I gathered my courage and refuted, determined not to be fooled by his sophistry.
"No. It's different. Of course, it's different!"
"It's true I told Minji to educate you on the rules of this place, but I never forced her to hit you or give you corporal punishment."
He shook his head as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, denying my words.
"That was entirely Minji's own choice. Right, Minji?"
"Ugh... yes... Master."
Even while groaning in pain, Minji Eonni answered that bastard obediently.
Even when he said things disadvantageous to her, it was as if she'd forgotten how to deny anything, unconditionally affirming his words.
Seeing how much she must have suffered to become like that, I felt both pity and fear.
"If Minji says she'll educate you by hitting you like that, I can't exactly interfere with Minji's teaching methods, can I? Don't you agree?"
"......"
But that pity was brief. Remembering how she hit me like that yesterday, even though he didn't force her to hit me...
That pity quickly vanished, and my hatred for Eonni boiled up even more.
It's not like we're strangers. Just because we fought a bit yesterday, how, how!
How could she teach me by beating me so mercilessly...
In Eonni's appearance as she hit me yesterday, I saw the reflection of Father hitting me while teaching me, and I couldn't forgive Eonni even more.
But...
Like that loser bastard said.
What if Minji Eonni uses education as an excuse to retaliate against me again tonight?
Even as I thought Eonni's pain-filled groans served her right, on the other hand, I worried about retaliation.
"Minji, what should we do? Seolhee doesn't seem to want to kneel for your sake?"
While I was worrying about retaliation and thinking, 'Should I just kneel now?', that bastard said to Minji Eonni.
"Master, Minji is in so much pain. My shin bones feel like... like they're really going to break. Please forgive me. I'll teach her properly from now on. Please forgive me. Master, please?"
Begging that loser bastard, even referring to herself in the third person to desperately seek forgiveness.
It was pitiful but also disgusted me.
"It's been a while since you did some ass service while sitting there. If you do well, I'll forgive you."
For a moment I doubted my ears. Ass service... is that what I think it is?
Does Minji Eonni do that sort of thing? No way...
"Thank you, Master. Thank you for giving Minji the opportunity to serve Master's asshole."
Is the pain that bad? To the point where she'd say things like that?
No, no matter how painful it is, I couldn't understand Eonni acting like a real 'slave', throwing away her dignity like that.
Even if I were beaten to death, I don't think I could do something like that...
It seemed like shame and pride had been completely erased from Eonni's mind.
Eonni, still on her knees, pulled down that bastard's pants.
"Fuck..."
When the pants came down, that bastard's hideous thing popped out right before my eyes, and I couldn't help turning my head and cursing.
Too disgusting and hideous.
It was the first time I'd seen a man's thing so directly and closely, so I was really shocked,
And maybe because this first time was seeing that crazy bastard's thing in a place like this, it was even more revolting.
I'd seen Oppa's thing before, but that was a memory from when I was very young.
Just touching hands with a Korean male bastard makes me want to puke, so of course I'd never directly seen such a monstrous thing.
Anyway, they say Korean males have small dicks, but that bastard's thing, not fitting for a loser, boasted considerable size even at a glance.
If that thing goes into my pussy...
Don't imagine it. Just imagining it briefly made me shudder; it was too horrifying.
"You shouldn't turn your head away like that when talking to someone."
"Don't... don't touch me! I... I'll turn it myself, alright?"
When I turned my head away because I didn't want to look at that bastard's thing, he grabbed my face and turned it.
When that bastard's hand touched my body, I got goosebumps and felt so disgusted that I couldn't help shouting at him not to touch me.
He said he wouldn't punish me directly, so surely he wouldn't punish me for this much, right?
I couldn't help feeling scared after seeing what happened to Eonni right before my eyes.
"This reminds me of when Minji first came here. Minji was just as feisty as you."
The bastard said it with a dark chuckle, giving me goosebumps so bad I got chills.
So Minji Eonni was the same as me at first too... No way, no way, I won't end up like Eonni later, right?
No, no way, absolutely not!
There's no way I... I would change into something so pathetic like that!
Shaking my head, I denied the horrible thought.
Sluuuurp, sluuurp... slurp
Eonni really buried her face in that bastard's asshole, biting and sucking and licking that filthy place.
Since she was on her knees, her face was perfectly positioned to suck the standing bastard's asshole.
The sight was too disgusting for me to look down, so instead I looked at that bastard's face, which was less disgusting than that.
Because if I turned my face away again, he might put those filthy, disgusting hands on my face again.
"Minji's ass service skills have really improved."
"Th... thank you, Master."
After thanking him, Eonni continued caressing his asshole.
How can she do that?
No matter how much I tried to understand, I absolutely couldn't.
"So, shall we continue our conversation?"
He's not even embarrassed about exposing his thing in front of me?
With his dick dangling in front of me, getting his asshole caressed by Eonni from behind,
He calmly suggested we continue talking.
"Wh... what conversation?"
"I understand you don't seem to want to take the punishment for Minji, but what about your oppa Taesu? From the texts, it didn't seem like an ordinary level of liking your oppa."
"Were... were those texts all sent by you?"
I was getting more and more heated, unable to control my emotions.
Since he didn't seem to want to punish me anyway, I dropped the polite speech I didn't even mean.
Fortunately, the bastard didn't seem to care whether I used polite or casual speech.
"Then do you think that Taesu tied up over there sent them?"
Crazy bastard. No wonder the style and content of the texts were so different from Oppa.
That's why I tried to call him and meet him no matter what.
I should have just reported it to the police when he started making excuses...
The past me, who wasn't more persistent and couldn't make a decision, felt so stupid. Regret filled me.
"You know what I suffered. I've been paying it back to your oppa every day with a bit of interest. Want to guess what I'm going to do today?"
"Why should I have to guess that!"
"If you guess, I'll let Taesu rest today without doing what I was going to do."
I didn't even want to respond to the bastard's words, but for Oppa's sake, I thought about it and tried to reason.
The things that bastard brought when he came in here.
He brought a bag. Maybe inside there are torture tools to torment Oppa today?
But no matter how much I thought, I wasn't inside his head, so I absolutely couldn't figure out what he was going to do.
"I... I don't know."
"Why do you think I'm undressed like this in front of you right now? Because I'm a pervert who gets off showing my dick to a girl I'm seeing for the first time?"
"With this much of a hint, can you figure it out? I've pretty much given it away."
What? Is there a reason he pulled out his dick in front of me like this?
I had no choice but to look down at that bastard's hideous thing.
Because I wanted to make Oppa rest even for a day by guessing correctly.
Maybe because Eonni was caressing his asshole, unlike before, the bastard's thing was pointing up at the sky, fully erect.
What kind of hint is this supposed to be...
No matter how much I looked, it was just disgusting and hideous.
I really couldn't guess at all what that bastard was going to do.
"Time's up! Here, look closely at this."
The bastard's tone was full of playfulness, as if he found this situation amusing.
Saying that, with one hand, he brushed aside the thick pubic hair near that thing.
Fuck...
Curses naturally came out in my mind.
It was already hideous, but where he brushed aside the pubic hair, there was a burn scar that made the hideous thing look even more monstrous.
"This is your oppa's work. He made me take off my panties in front of the girls too, and not satisfied with that, he said 'why are you carrying around something useless,' and put a cigarette burn right here."
"So? How does it feel to appreciate your oppa's artwork?"
The bastard cackled like a madman and sneered.
"......"
I had nothing to say.
I knew Oppa was a bit of a thug at school, but I really didn't know he bullied someone to this extent...
Because to me, Oppa was always endlessly kind, good, and reliable.
"Why are you silent? Even you, his younger sister, think this is a bit much, right?"
"Did... did Oppa really do this?"
I couldn't believe Oppa went this far, so I asked again.
"Taesu is right next to us. Would I bother lying about this?"
"So I was planning to pay this back today. But just putting a cigarette burn on your oppa like he did to me would be too impersonal, wouldn't it?"
"Wh... what? What are you going to do to Oppa exactly?"
The fact that Oppa did this was shocking,
But I was more worried about what that bastard was going to do to Oppa than anything.
Because I'm Oppa's younger sister, I can't help it.
And if Oppa went that far, I thought he must have had a reason.
Kids who get bullied always have a reason they get bullied.
You can tell just from what this bastard is doing right now. Can you really call a person who does crazy things like this a human?
"Look at your oppa's dick. How is it? Isn't it really useless? After being locked up like that for a few days, he can't even get hard anymore. It turns out the truly useless dick wasn't mine, but your oppa's."
"So I was going to engrave a tattoo on your oppa's useless dick. Something like 'Useless object that can't even get hard'—how does that sound?"
Crazy bastard...
No matter how much it's revenge, how can a person have such cruel thoughts?
I couldn't think of him as anything but a real psychopath.
"I... I'll apologize on his behalf. Please don't go that far. I beg you."
I apologized in Oppa's place and pleaded earnestly.
Since I was in the position of apologizing and begging, I changed my speech back to polite form again.
Just seeing Oppa's current state made me feel so sorry I could die, but having a tattoo like that engraved on Oppa's genitals...
It was too horrifying, I didn't even want to think about it.
"You leave Minji like this, but you're different with your oppa? Then as I said before, are you willing to share the punishment instead of your oppa, Seolhee?"
"......"
If it means Oppa can be okay, I'm willing to take some punishment instead of him.
But if that punishment is engraving a tattoo on my genitals...
No matter how much I thought about it, I absolutely couldn't accept that.
"Ah, don't worry too much. If an innocent younger sister is willing to share the punishment instead of her oppa, I should give you a discount out of consideration for that tear-jerking sibling love."
"A discount?"
At the mention that if I shared the punishment instead, he might go easy on me, I was slightly tempted and asked back.
"Yeah. As his younger sister, you'll treat my injured dick—wounded by your oppa—with your mouth."
"If you, Seolhee, agree to do it, I'll accept this as interest, and for your oppa, I'll just end it with one cigarette burn, the same as he gave me."
Crazy bastard...
Is he telling me to... suck that hideous thing?
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What will Seolhee's choice be?