[Real Cum (1)]
‘Is Kim Jinwoo a psycho?’
Kim Jinwoo, as much as I loved him, still couldn’t wrap my head around his weirder moves. Especially that damn mask. I had no clue why he kept wearing it till the very end.
‘Yeah, whatever. Once we regress, everything’s back to normal. So he’s basically slaughtering them left and right. If that’s the case, why does it even matter if the face shows or not?’
I got it—training was one thing, but turning it into a pure PK grind was way more efficient. Totally logical. But wearing a mask and acting like a total lunatic? I just couldn’t figure that out no matter how hard I tried.
‘Just covering the face makes the kid lose his mind…’
That weird kink had hooked me. It was twisted, sure, but it was mine.
‘…A weird kink?’
The thought sliced straight through Yu Dahui’s mind. Why the hell did that bastard cling to the mask so hard? If Kim Jinwoo wanted to play some masked roleplay too, then yeah, I could see it. Hell, I even understood why he was dragging that woman around. ‘It’s possible…?’
I’d always assumed it was impossible. Even if he acted super real, rape roleplay and actual rape felt completely different. But thanks to Kim Jinwoo, I saw a path. A path where I could be raped by him.
‘First things first, I have to pay the price.’
He’d given me the green light for the harem. That didn’t mean he’d stop once I’d slept with all the women. He’d approve the harem but keep piling on the torment every time I added another girl. Stealing the lead while satisfying his twisted desires at the same time. It was a win-win—eat the pheasant and drink the chicken soup.
Yu Dahui had every intention of squeezing Kim Jinwoo dry. She couldn’t wait to see him tied up and helpless. The thought made her lips curl into a grin she couldn’t stop.
‘Ah, you devil…’
In Kim Jinwoo’s eyes, Yu Dahui grinning like a demon looked exactly like a demon.
The whole Seol-ah crew felt the same. They’d lost all will the second they saw her.
“It’s over. It’s over…”
“Boss, what are we gonna do? What the hell are we gonna do?!”
“Why the hell are you dragging the dragon’s shop into this?!”
The four players hiding behind Seol-ah didn’t exist for Yu Dahui. She only cared about the masked Kim Jinwoo—and Seol-ah herself, of course.
Yu Dahui leaned close to Elena and whispered.
“Elena, is he still not here?”
“Yeah. Nothing’s happened…”
No orders through the Submission Oath. Kim Jinwoo hadn’t given a single command. ‘He probably expects me to move on my own.’ I had no idea what he was waiting for, but he wouldn’t have come this far without a plan. Even looking like this, he had to have some scheme in mind.
Yu Dahui stayed right next to Elena’s ear.
“Then we just grab Kim Jinwoo and that girl, right?”
“…Dahui-nim, your smile is terrifying.”
“Oh? You think so? I have to smile pretty, but it’s not easy.”
Yu Dahui giggled like a kid, the sound sharp enough to make the entire Seol-ah group tense and raise their weapons. From her perspective, it was hilarious.
“Okay, first… let’s tie them up and start.”
Her eyes sparkled. And then she sprinted straight at Seol-ah.
“Uwah—!”
Seol-ah, who’d fought off rapists just to survive, had zero chance against Yu Dahui.
“Pow!”
One clean strike and Seol-ah dropped like a sack of bricks. For someone who’d held out against actual rape, it was a brutally empty ending.
“Aaaargh!”
“Run—run—!”
The strongest of them all had fallen in one hit. No hope of winning, so they ran. But inside the shop there was only one exit.
Bang—!
“Guhk!”
None of the other four got a single step. They died in an instant. Left behind was only the masked Kim Jinwoo.
Kim Jinwoo remembered the Yu Dahui from before. The one who’d slashed her own throat in front of him. To keep that ugly sight from ever repeating, it was best to end it here.
“Huu, weirdly quiet reactions… Dahui?”
“When did you start calling my name?”
Yu Dahui blocked Kim Jinwoo as he tried to rip the mask off.
“Mask on. We’re not finished with the roleplay yet.”
She shot Elena a glare. Elena shook her head—there were no orders.
“Yu Dahui…?”
“Don’t call my name, you bastard.”
“We’re done with this. Just let it—”
“Done with what? Elena, just help a little. If she resists, it’ll hurt.”
Elena joined in, grabbing Kim Jinwoo from behind. Now that the situation was clear, he slipped back into the masked roleplay.
“You fucking—!”
“…That’s a little rude.”
“Ah, sorry.”
Kim Jinwoo apologized while thrashing wildly. Hilariously, Yu Dahui and Elena let him struggle exactly as long as it took for them to tie him up without him getting hurt. There were handcuffs. Why use rope to twist his arms behind his back?
‘What the hell are you doing?’
Jang Yeong-jun, the human player who’d betrayed Seol-ah’s group, couldn’t make sense of it. The vibe wasn’t as dark as he’d expected. It felt more like playing house. ‘What the fuck?’ Especially the guy wearing a mask and that woman— they knew each other.
Jang Yeong-jun grew restless. He’d tried to use the I.I.C. trick to finish the masked guy right after seeing the rampage, but now everything had gone to hell.
‘All my plans are shot…’
Jang Yeong-jun hesitated. No solid clues, so he could only stall.
Isilia pointed him out.
“Hey, human. What do we do with this guy?”
“Huh?”
Yu Dahui ignored Jang Yeong-jun. She only needed Seol-ah—the one Kim Jinwoo had already fucked. Men were trash. Worthless.
“Kill him.”
“W-wait! That’s not the same as—!”
Puuk. Puuk-puuk! Puuk! Ice needles punched straight through Jang Yeong-jun’s body. The betrayal was so gruesome it made me feel sorry for him.
“That’s it.”
Yu Dahui dusted her hands, satisfied. Now all that was left was to play with the masked guy.
‘What the hell are you planning that you’d go this far…?’
At this point, Kim Jinwoo had to be curious as hell.
“And I need ‘that’ thing. Elena, just watch for a sec, okay?”
“Yes. I’ll go handle my business, Dahui-nim.”
Yu Dahui wandered around the shop. She needed that item to pull off the play she’d cooked up today.
“Found it.”
Kim Jinwoo felt a cold shiver at the distant sound of Yu Dahui’s voice. If he stayed put, it was gonna be a total disaster. But he didn’t run. He couldn’t run—curiosity about her plan was eating him alive.
Novel plays were always welcome.
***
“U-uh…”
Seol-ah twitched and started to wake up. Yu Dahui was walking toward her from far away. Seol-ah looked at the approaching woman, dropped to her knees, and begged.
“P-please… please save me!”
“Why is she like this?”
“I don’t want to die. Just save me once. I’ll do anything. I’ll bark like a dog if you want, or lick if you want…”
Seol-ah clung to Yu Dahui’s skirt.
Yu Dahui laughed softly and peeled her off.
“I won’t kill you. So shut your mouth.”
“Hic…”
Seol-ah clamped her lips tight and hung her head. She was shaking so hard she looked pitiful. She looked even worse than when she’d been raped.
“Instead, from today you’re a dog.”
Clank. Yu Dahui fastened a dog collar around Seol-ah’s neck.
One collar in her hand. There was a second one in her other hand.
“Wait… no way…”
“You’re in heat every time you see a woman and then rape them. You’re a real dog. A bitch. I can’t do spay surgery, so I’ll have to train you.”
She was questioning me about how I’d fucked Seol-ah. Still, a dog collar felt a little…
“Dahui. I still have some pride left. If you crush that—”
“Crush it? I can go taste another man too, you know.”
Yu Dahui pressed the second collar against my throat, her eyes cold.
“You touched her, right? No?”
“I-I don’t know anything!”
Seol-ah answered. Yu Dahui switched targets.
“Hey, what’s your name?”
“Seol-ah. My name is Seol-ah.”
“That bastard fucked you, didn’t he? Tell me the truth and I’ll spare you.”
“Yes! Yes, he fucked me! He forced me, hit me, made me cum, then raped me!”
Seol-ah spilled everything without a single second of hesitation. Then she quickly clung to Yu Dahui.
“P-please just save me. I’ll do anything. I’m really good at a lot of things.”
“What kind of things?”
Seol-ah’s eyes darted. She was thinking hard.
“Um… um…”
“Nothing, huh? Then I’ll kill you…”
“I’m good at sex. I’m good at it with my mouth and below too. The men always praised me. Please save me.”
Seol-ah blurted out the first thing that came to mind. Yu Dahui wrinkled her nose and shook her head.
“…Okay, okay. No need for that… Wait.”
Yu Dahui paused, as if she’d just thought of something fun. I couldn’t read her mind, but the look on her face wasn’t normal.
She walked over to Elena and they whispered back and forth. I couldn’t hear a single word clearly—only Yu Dahui’s voice.
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“It sounds like a really good idea. This way Dahui-nim gets what she wants and I can warn Kim Jinwoo at the same time.”
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“She’s making me milk Kim Jinwoo’s cum, right? She said she’s good at it with her mouth. Even if it’s a little weird, it seems fine. If I finish in under ten minutes I’ll spare Seol-ah, if not—”
She was explaining it to me. It made sense that Elena, who couldn’t do it herself, would tell me.
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“But Seol-ah will still get memories. Thinking about the old Kim Jinwoo, she probably swallowed it all.”
……
“It might be better to set a hierarchy instead. If I can’t grab him, I’ll let him go but I’ll control the cum he keeps shooting.”
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“Even if I want to kill her, I have to hold back. She hasn’t taken the Submission Oath yet, so she’s probably still trying to follow Dahui-nim obediently. She’s not going to act up once or twice. Calm down.”
Yu Dahui was glaring at me with a fist clenched so tight her knuckles were white.
Elena tried to calm her down.
Seol-ah blinked up at Yu Dahui, teetering between life and death.
Yu Dahui looked down at Seol-ah clinging to her leg.
“Seol-ah.”
“Y-yes?!”
“You know the face of that man?”
“No! I don’t know him!”
“Really?”
Yu Dahui clicked her tongue, brought over a chair, stripped my pants, and pushed me down onto it. My arms were tied behind my back, so it was uncomfortable as hell.
“Seol-ah, how old are you?”
“Twenty-four!”
Seol-ah answered slowly. She was older than both me and Yu Dahui. Yu Dahui swallowed hard and casually swept it away. She didn’t call me “unnie.”
“Let’s make a bet. It won’t be hard for you.”
“A bet…?”
Seol-ah’s eyes lit up. She’d won once before, so she looked confident. She didn’t seem to think I was showing mercy.
“What kind of bet?”
“Why would I take my clothes off if it wasn’t important?”
……
“Suck. Finish me in under ten minutes and you win. If he lasts, you lose. You win, you live. You lose, you die.”
It was basically the same bet I’d had with you. A smile crossed Seol-ah’s lips. Triumph and hope for survival showed on her face. She forced a smile and said in a sad voice, “I-I’ll do it. I’ll try.”
“Ten minutes. Clear?”
“I can do it. I’ll definitely make it. I want to live, not die.”
Seol-ah made the promise with a serious face. She looked so determined I almost felt bad for giving her. At that moment Yu Dahui came up behind me.
She leaned her face right next to mine and whispered in my ear.
“Watching another woman suck you off right in front of me sounds fun, right?”
“Since you’re the one who told me to…”
“That’s not what you wanted? I’m already putting it together for you. If it’s missing something, enjoy. Enjoy it, Jinwoo. Ah, of course, the second I cum, the dog collar comes out. Got it?”
“Hiiik…!”
I didn’t want to…!
Yu Dahui stepped back. I had no idea where she’d gotten the whistle from, but she blew it.
“Starting position.”
I let out a laugh. This was so absurd I couldn’t even speak. My cock was rock-hard even in the ridiculous situation.
Seol-ah slid between my legs and stared at my cock with serious eyes. She looked like a cat ready to pounce at any second.
Whiiiish—!
“Start!”
The whistle sounded and Seol-ah immediately went to work—sucking hard and deep, bobbing her head like she was starving.