An Enjoyable Game
Ravishing a charming woman is always a pleasure afterward.
Especially when I get to watch her, thoroughly violated and drowning in sexual heat, completely out of her mind.
Cha Yejin lay right in front of me, the evidence of what we had done already trailing down from beneath her skirt. Her cheeks were flushed crimson with residual heat, and all she could manage was to breathe.
“Starting today, then, our relationship begins. Miss Cha Yejin.”
“Th-this kind of thing… we can’t… with this alone…”
“You’re not about to ask me to end it, are you?”
I hauled the reclining Cha Yejin upright. Her legs trembled so badly she could barely stand, and what I had released into her swayed along her thighs.
I wasn’t about to miss a sight this good.
I captured the image on my phone right then and there, locking it into memory.
“Ah…”
The moment the photo was taken, Cha Yejin’s expression grew even more vacant with despair.
“Miss Cha Yejin. There are no police here, no courts. Don’t worry about it.”
“You… you’re truly trash! I trusted you.”
Even if she tried to play the virtuous wife now and protect her chastity, I wasn’t about to listen to a woman with my semen running down her thighs.
Still, the fact that she was a married woman, and that she was doing this for her husband’s sake, made the whole situation intensely stimulating.
“So what exactly do you plan to do about it, Miss Cha Yejin? Refusing to accept even a shred of responsibility—how shameless.”
“That’s…”
“Did you really come here thinking nothing would happen? Like I already told you, you came expecting it, and this is simply the result. Are you going to claim you weren’t moaning with pleasure and climaxing because you liked it?”
Every time I spoke, Cha Yejin’s pupils trembled.
“I’d love to tell everyone, but I’ll hold back. You love your husband, don’t you?”
“I love my husband. So please, stop this now…”
“It’s already too late. What happens if I show him this video of you moaning underneath me?”
I hit play. On the screen, Cha Yejin was writhing and crying out in raw, unmistakable ecstasy.
Her hand shot up toward the phone; I yanked it back just in time.
“This is a wicked thing to do, Mr. Dohyuk.”
“Go ahead and tell them if you want. Honestly, I’m not even from around here—I can just disappear. But once people find out you enjoyed yourself with another man… do you really think your marriage can go back to the way it was? I doubt it.”
“Devil… you really are… a devil.”
Cha Yejin trembled violently right in front of me. Tears welled in her eyes.
“Slandering me won’t change the fact that you’re responsible too. Don’t bother. In the end, as long as you keep quiet, I won’t say a word to anyone either. Understood?”
I kept the pressure on so she couldn’t think of anything else. The better her relationship with her husband, the greater the guilt she would feel over betraying him.
All I had to do was dig at that.
“Besides, I haven’t mentioned it yet, but I have an even better food cache than this one. If you truly care about your husband, I’ll help you.”
“…”
Exactly. I was stacking the terms entirely in my favor.
Normally, after being forced like this, the proper response for Cha Yejin would be to cut the relationship off completely.
Instead of offering that solution, I blocked her escape with a sweet reward.
In other words, the direction of her dilemma had already shifted.
It was no longer about rejecting the act itself, but about whether she should endure this relationship for her husband’s sake.
“As long as it benefits you, it won’t do you any harm. Or would you rather watch everything fall apart?”
“That’s…”
“That’s what?”
The awkwardness on Cha Yejin’s face, that hesitation—it confirmed my victory.
It was also a negotiation technique.
Her husband had been the defensive wall that let her resist desire even while her body was taken. Now that same wall was crushing her under its weight.
Back when I was doing well, I had plenty of experience with women who made every excuse in the book.
But turn their defense mechanisms against them, and they crumble without fail.
“I’m not expecting an answer from you. I’ve been through this enough times to know. Looking forward to working with you. As your ‘night husband,’ I’ll treat you well.”
I deliberately didn’t force a verbal agreement out of her.
That would come later. For now I simply pushed the deal through by force.
That way the woman could still tell herself she never actually consented—a convenient little mental victory.
“Consider it settled. Head back now. Stay too long and people will get suspicious.”
At this stage, the key was not to push too hard. Take it slow.
Naturally.
I casually laid my hand on Cha Yejin’s breast.
“Pretty big.”
“That’s…”
Faced with such blatant behavior, all Cha Yejin could do was tremble.
Good. First step complete. From here on out, I could enjoy myself properly.
“Ah, while you’re here, take a shower. Supplies are plentiful. Body maintenance is basic etiquette for my woman.”
“We have to conserve water.”
“Better than having people notice, don’t you think?”
The semen trailing down her thighs had already passed her ankles. Cha Yejin seemed to realize it too; in the end she went into the bathroom.
My usual pattern would have been to follow her into the bath and finish another round, but as I said—too risky.
Waste too much time and people start asking questions. Two hours was the perfect window.
I soothed my still-eager cock and forced myself to hold out.
The area around Jin Dohyuk’s base was now packed with more than a dozen able-bodied men.
Every one of them was grinning as they hauled belongings out of the house.
From now on, day one of the affair, right? Looking forward to it.
Cha Yejin watched the workers moving the cargo in a daze.
“My goodness, where on earth did he find all this?”
“That Jin Dohyuk fellow is really something.”
Over at the Ecological Park side, pure joy was overflowing.
Of course it was. Most of the enormous haul Jin Dohyuk had brought consisted of high-calorie dried foods.
Just grab one and eat it on the go, and you had more than a full meal’s worth of calories right there.
On top of that, he had deliberately pursued variety with all sorts of military rations for nutritional balance, so to these people it looked like a feast fit for royalty.
Amid all the happy faces, only she wore a troubled expression.
“Yejin?”
Lee Seonghee, a housewife who had come to help, looked at her with concern.
“Something wrong?”
“No, it’s just…”
In that instant the memory of what that man had done to her flooded back, and her body went numb.
I didn’t want it. I am not betraying my husband!
Her gaze drifted toward Jin Dohyuk, who was laughing and chatting with the others.
The man who, only moments ago, had forced something filthy inside her.
If you can’t give up your husband, then you maintain the affair. Got it?
Those savage words still rang in her head. Against her will she had sinned against both her husband and God.
In a situation like this, she could not smile.
Lord… please help me.
All she could do was beg God for forgiveness while her heart clenched with anxiety.
Should she tell them he had raped her?
Honey, I’m sorry. I just can’t bring myself to say it.
Just as Jin Dohyuk had calculated, looking at the food and the delighted people, she was deep in conflict.
In truth she was terrified of even trying to speak.
If that man had been one of their own, she might have been able to make him pay for the indecent act.
But even then she would have to live in fear that the truth of what had been done to her would reach her beloved husband’s ears.
Worse, the man was an outsider—he could simply stay a while and then run off whenever he pleased.
I have no options. I’m sorry.
In the end she was trapped, unable to move either way.
And more than anything, the happy faces of the people under her care made it impossible to report him.
If that man left and turned hostile… it wouldn’t be fine at all.
Their side would be in serious trouble. He even had guns.
And in that moment she remembered the rough man’s thing as he violated her.
Remembered her body reaching climax against her will.
That was sudden… it wasn’t my will. But it was still an act that should never have happened. I committed a sin.
As a devout believer, she was also considering her own responsibility.
Treating blame-shifting itself as a sin and scolding oneself—that was typical behavior for “good” people.
Jin Dohyuk had seen straight through that.
Just as he planned, while she reflected on her own actions, the urge to report him quietly vanished.
I’ll endure. I absolutely will not give in!
She had decided to grit her teeth and hold out for now, yet she failed to notice the other emotion beginning to boil up inside her.
She watched the people loading every last scrap of cargo from the base onto the truck.
That truck won’t last much longer either.
A truck might sound surprising, but among several hundred people there were those who owned vehicles.
They had handed over the keys early on so the vehicles could be used only when necessary.
For high-capacity haulers like trucks, they even siphoned fuel from other vehicles to keep them running.
Lee Seonghee beside her suddenly pointed at the truck.
“Looks like there’s a problem over there.”
While she hurried over, several ominous sounds reached her ears.
The engine was catching only halfheartedly, amplifying everyone’s anxiety.
“Out of gas already?”
“This can’t be happening. It at least has to make it through this trip.”
Amid the people’s panic, a predator’s hand suddenly settled on her shoulder.
“Looks like you’re short on fuel?”
“!”
Cha Yejin spun around. Jin Dohyuk had already closed the distance and was standing right beside her.
“Your hand…”
“What?”
“Please take your hand off me.”
The married woman trembling before the predator barely managed to open her mouth.
“I… I have a husband. So please be careful.”
“Oh, is that so?”
But then the man’s hand suddenly slid down to her backside.
“Euk!”
She whipped around in shock and found him wearing a sly grin.
“No one can see from behind anyway.”
“Wh-what do you think you’re doing all of a sudden! If you keep this up…”
“If I keep this up, what?”
When the man asked back so brazenly, Cha Yejin’s mind went blank.
There were other people right in front of them; she was already on edge, and yet he refused to remove his hand, openly groping her rear.
This hand…
The memory of their earlier coupling flooded her mind and she hastily stepped back.
“Please stop.”
“I can give you the fuel, you know.”
“Fuel…?”
The man turned his gaze the other way.
“What do you think I do when I find food or supplies while coming all the way out here? I stockpile everything. Among the houses I hit, some had fuel stored, some only had seasonings. You understand what I’m saying?”
“….”
“Of course I do. Far more reliably than those guys currently caressing the truck, that is. I told you—let’s help each other out.”
Once more the man lightly smacked her springy, ample backside.
It was unpleasant. Rude. She should have felt nothing but revulsion.
Yet her body sent another strange sensation racing through her, and the man’s grip began kneading her rear again.
“….”
But Cha Yejin could not say a word.
She simply understood what the man was saying and the situation she was in.
Jin Dohyuk’s hand stroked her best feature—sometimes roughly, sometimes gently.
“Please get us the fuel.”
“I know. Just a little longer.”
Their positions had now been completely reversed.
The man thoroughly enjoyed her backside until the timing felt right, then strolled over toward the truck.
“You’re bringing fuel?”
“No—he’s giving it to us for free! Brother, this is huge!”
At the people’s cheers and delighted faces, Cha Yejin felt both warmth and fear.
It was free, yet it was not free at all.
And she could not tell a single soul.
I’ll endure for now. Honey…
Just as Jin Dohyuk intended, she steeled her heart to hold out.