Kidnapping (1)
“Ugh... Where the hell am I?!”
My head was throbbing like crazy. When I opened my eyes, I had no idea how to process waking up in some weird basement with my hands and feet bound.
“I was definitely on my way to meet Christine for shopping...”
I'd finished up my CIA work and her stuff with the Hongryeonhoe—her home base—and made plans to meet up now that she was back in Korea. But I'd taken it too easy getting ready, ran out of time, and was sprinting to the meetup spot when—bam—something hit the back of my head. Next thing I knew, I woke up here. That was the whole story.
“Kidnapped? Have I ever done anything worth getting kidnapped over?”
The thought crossed my mind that yeah, maybe it was a kidnapping, but I couldn't think of any reason I'd get nabbed. Even if they knew I was Hwang Bo-jun, I'd been struck from the family registry ages ago, so it wasn't about money.
“H.E.R.A!H.E.R.A!”
Yes, my hearing's fine, so you only need to call once, Ae-ri.
“Do you know who kidnapped me?”
I went into hibernation mode after the impact to your head, so I didn't see it. But I can tell you where we are and who's nearby.
“Really? Then help me out. But why the hell are my clothes gone?”
Something felt off, and sure enough, I was stripped naked. Did the kidnappers undress me?
“Whether it was a guy or a girl who did this, they're a total perv. I'm not letting them get away with it.”
Scan complete. Detecting about twenty people around us. Two groups are chatting—want to hear them?
“Yeah, let me hear it.”
Let's see what these kidnapping bastards are saying.
From the sound of it, some guy called the “Wangcho” put a hit on me.
“Wangcho... Hwang Jin from Baekseonggyo?”
The Shyoteum Youth Group was basically a subsidiary of Baekseonggyo, this weird gang of NEETs. But really, Shyoteum called the shots since their captain, Hwang Young, was Wangcho Hwang Jin's big sister—and he was a massive siscon.
Oh, and Baekseonggyo's “gyo” isn't the religious kind—it's like a bridge pier. Think beggar gang from wuxia novels, but for losers who lose at life.
“So you're telling me I got kidnapped because in that collab quiz, nobody picked his sister, and he threw this tantrum?!”
Seems like it. What a petty, narrow-minded prick. Oh, Ae-ri—someone's coming.
Thud—! Thud—! Creak—!
Someone opened the door to my prison. Two burly, rough-looking guys.
“Wangcho said we could do whatever, right?”
“Yeah. He said anything goes up until disposal.”
They leered at me with sleazy grins.
“F-fuck! You assholes, this is a crime!”
Ae-ri, that kind of talk will just excite them more.
I knew that, but I had to vent somehow or I'd explode.
“Damn, I always thought she looked fuckable on stream.”
“Bet that pussy's tight as hell.”
They smacked their lips, spewing filth like it was nothing.
“H-H.E.R.A, activate any system!”
Impossible due to the head trauma before the kidnapping.
“W-what?!”
Without H.E.R.A, I was just a normal girl. And these guys? Baekseonggyo street vets—strong as hell despite the looks.
“Feisty glare, huh?”
“Gonna taste even better.”
“N-no, stop!”
Kidnapped and raped? I'd started warming up to Duk-cheol lately, so guys weren't totally off the table anymore... but this scenario? Hard pass!
One forced me face-down, unbuckled, and whipped out his gross dick.
“P-please stop! Why the fuck are you doing this?!”
“'Cause it's fun.”
“You're just our toy. Shouldn't have pissed off Wangcho.”
It wasn't just me in that trash quiz—why target me? Do I look that easy? Okay, maybe I do. But still—no!
“Y-you're not just gonna shove it in dry, right?”
“That's exactly what I'm gonna do.”
Fucking psycho... Dry entry hurts like hell! These beggar scum didn't care—they just rammed it in.
“Grrraaah♥ Ah, it hurts! Pull—kyaaah♥”
Pain from the friction in my bone-dry pussy hit hard as his huge cock pistoned in and out, plus a sharp zap in my head. My mind turned to mush.
“Fuck, this bitch has a legendary pussy.”
“Hurry up and cum—my turn!”
“Got it.”
Slap—! Slap—! The animal pounded my cunt like a beast.
“Nngh♥ Y-you... I'll remember your face... grrrk♥ K-kyaa♥ I'll fucking kill you... haaah♥”
Crazy bastards, crazy bastards... Once H.E.R.A's back, I'll wipe out not just you—but all of Baekseonggyo. Fuck...
“It's like a black hole sucking my dick. She'd have raked in cash as a whore instead of a streamer.”
“Heh, before we off her, sell her to a brothel?”
“Wangcho might allow it.”
Spouting shit nonstop, hips never stopping.
“Tired of waiting. Mind if I use her mouth-pussy?”
“Mmph!”
The watcher whipped it out and shoved into my mouth.
Chance!
I'd always wondered why rape victims in videos never bit the dick in their mouth. Seemed like an easy out. Idiots.
Crunch—!
I chomped down on the intruder's cock.
“Gaaah!”
“What the—?!”
“Take this too, you fuck!”
I mule-kicked his balls.
“Gaaargh!”
“Go to Gangnam with your buddy!”
Fist to the other guy's nuts as he writhed.
Splat—!
“Guh... guuuuh...”
Crunching sounds, foaming at the mouth, out cold. Crushed the roller-on-the-floor's other nut too.
“H.E.R.A back online?”
Yes, restored. But Ae-ri, you have a vicious side. Weren't you a guy once? I heard guys have their own code.
“I'm a girl now. And these fucks broke any code worth having.”
With H.E.R.A's help, I broke free and headed out.
“Where are we anyway?”
Abandoned construction site complex in northern Seoul. Baekseonggyo's using it as a hideout.
“Got it. Let's get outta here first. Need clothes too.”
Navigation starting.
I followed H.E.R.A's directions. Almost at the exit when someone blocked my path.
“Sensed a commotion—thought it was White-collar Killer. But it's just some naked weirdo chick.”
A petite woman in police SWAT gear: silver twin-tails, green eyes. I knew that face.
“H-Hwang Young?!”
Captain of Shyoteum Youth Group, big sis to Baekseonggyo Wangcho Hwang Jin. And in this fucked-up world, one of the top powerhouses.
“You reek of White-collar Killer. What's your deal with him?”
Her eyes flashed as she grilled me. Right—Hwang Young was Lee Moo-hyuk's arch-nemesis and a late-game heroine. Yandere vibes, I think? Most of his heroines were, but she was next-level.
“N-no idea. Never met anyone like that.”
Lie, but had to bluff.
“Doesn't matter. Intruders get eliminated.”
She clenched her fist, kicked off the ground, closed the gap in a blink—and swung.
“Oh! No touchy me's friend da!”
A squinting orange-haired woman blocked her punch.
“Finally found you da! Ae-ri.”
“Christine!”
Another top-tier powerhouse had arrived.