Taking the Chaebol Family with Hypnosis (2)
"Ma'am, may I have your name?"
"...It's Seo Jeonghui."
"Ah, fuck, Mom. Why are you answering every damn question from this asshole?"
"You shut up."
"…………"
Byung-sik just opens his mouth but no sound comes out. He clutches at his throat, putting on this ridiculous show like something's wrong with his voice.
"Hey, forget it. Just go to some PC bang or whatever."
"Fine, whatever. Fuck, I wanted to go anyway. Perfect."
"Wait, Byung-sik! We were supposed to go on a trip together!"
Seo Jeonghui rushes to grab her son, but I hold her back.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you putting weird ideas in my kid's head? He's already got a gaming addiction—it's been such a headache!"
"Don't worry about it."
"Hah... What? Well, I guess I won't, but..."
"You must really love your son, huh?"
"Of course! He's my only son!"
"An only child?"
"He has an older sister, but... I still prefer boys."
"Ahh~ So as a woman, that means you like them in that way?"
"?? What did you say?"
True to her refined upbringing, Seo Jeonghui recoils in disgust at the vulgar remark.
"Do you really think that's something to say to a mother with a son? Who the hell are you anyway? This is disgusting."
"Ah, yeah, I guess so. You're not like my mom. Normally, when a mom says she loves her son, it doesn't have a sexual connotation."
"Sex... No, I can't! I'm calling our house security right now..."
"Don't."
"...I won't, but I'm still really angry!"
"Don't get angry either."
"Yes. I won't get angry."
Seo Jeonghui pockets her phone, her expression softening.
"But earlier... was it Byung-sik?"
"Byung-sik."
"Right. What do you mean, going on a trip with that Byung-sik?"
"Traveling with my beloved son is the joy of my life. But he's always too busy hanging out with friends... The only time he agrees to go with me is if I buy him a Lamborghini, so I nagged my husband until he got him that expensive car. And now, on the day we're supposed to go, he tries to bail because of some game plans with his friends!"
"Whoa, fuck, what a little shit."
"You don't have to put it that harshly."
"Just call him a little shit."
"Yes, you're right. Byung-sik is a little shit."
Hearing curse words from this cultured lady's mouth somehow made her even hotter. Damn. Chaebol kids really live in a different world. Just buying a Lamborghini is shocking enough, but the reason behind it is next-level insane. Not like acing med school or topping the class—trading a single trip for a foreign luxury car? No way. I can't just leave this family alone. Why? Because it pisses me off.
"Alright, Seo Jeonghui. Drop the formal speech."
"?"
"From now on, I'm your Master."
"Ah... Master? Understood."
"Where were you planning to go today?"
"Guam."
"Go there with me."
"Yes... but I wanted to go with Byung-sik."
"Shut up and come with me."
"...Yes."
"I'll train you plenty in Guam."
"Train me? Yes, whatever... Understood."
Seo Jeonghui still couldn't let go, glancing back toward where Byung-sik had disappeared, but in the end, she climbed into the limo with me. While the driver took us to the airport, I toyed with her ass the whole way.
After the three-day trip, Byung-sik—who'd been holed up in a PC bang all night gaming—finally crawled home. He was about to face a completely transformed version of his mom.
***
"Hah~ fuck! Lost again! Fuck!!"
"Hey, Na Byung-sik. Ease up on the swearing."
"Yeah, and playing games for three days straight without sleep is too much."
"Weren't you going on a trip with your mom?"
Na Byung-sik's gaming addiction had reached the point where even his friends worried about him. Dark circles hung heavy under his eyes, and his impulsive, hot-tempered personality meant no one truly liked him. They just flocked around because he always footed the bill for their hangouts.
"Fuck that, why would I go on a trip with some nag~ fuck."
"Nah, your mom still looks gorgeous."
"Yeah, super elegant."
His friends all remembered Seo Jeonghui as kind and refined—nothing like their own moms. That classy vibe left a strong impression.
"Bullshit~ what's so great about some old hag."
"Keep talking like that, and someone'll steal your mom."
"Yeah~ if she's that hot, guys must hit on her all the time."
"Who gives a fuck. Let some bitch take her."
"Wow, you're trash."
"Still jealous though. Born into chaebol money, doesn't work a day, just does whatever he wants."
"Sigh, life's so fucking unfair."
Yeah. To his friends, Na Byung-sik was trash, but being born chaebol meant he'd always eat well and live easy. Three days of gaming and filial impiety? No problem. What an enviable life. The world was so damn unfair. Little did he know, all his friends secretly hoped he'd crash and burn.
"Hah~ one more round, you fuckers."
"I'm out."
"Me too~ been at it too long. Na Byung-sik, stop stressing your mom and go home."
"You pussies. Hey! I'll pay! Come on!"
But even friends who stuck around for the money had limits after three days. Once they all left, Na Byung-sik couldn't hold down the PC bang alone anymore.
"No fun playing solo... fuck. Yeah, I'm beat. Head home, crash, then grind another session."
His pockets empty anyway, it was time to go home. Na Byung-sik called a cab, propped his feet on the driver's seat, and barked casual orders at the driver who looked twenty years older.
"Listen, kid, no matter how rich you are, you can't talk like that to your elders. It comes back to bite you. Ever hear of karma?"
"Yeah, fuck off~"
"...Sigh."
He flipped the driver the bird in response.
"Mom'll just baby me anyway, karma my ass~ But what's karma again?"
He spits on the ground, scans his iris, and the gate opens. The gardener trimming trees greets the young master, but Na Byung-sik ignores him as usual. The gardener shrugs it off.
The mansion was massive—dozens of meters from the entrance to the house. Possible only because his dad ran a conglomerate ranked around 30th in the nation.
"Why suffer when you've got rich parents? Why pretend to be good~ heh."
Mom's always on my side, hand the company to smart big sis... then I just laze around like a freeloader. Stinking of sweat, Na Byung-sik shuffled inside.
"Mom~ I'm home~ I'm broke, gimme some cash~"
His voice turned cutesy only when begging for money. It always worked on Mom.
"Huh? Mom?"
No usual barefoot rush to greet him.
"Not home?"
Na Byung-sik wandered the thousand-square-meter house. Then he heard a woman's moans from somewhere and headed that way.
"No way~ Mom and Dad fucking? At their age?"
Excited at the chance to see his smug dad humiliated, he hurried over. But Dad wasn't there. Just Mom, getting pistoned hard by some stranger.
Wait, he looked familiar...?
"Ahhn♡ Aah♡ Master, harder please!"
"Hey, isn't that your retard son?"
"Oh, Byung-sik!"
"......? Mom?"
Na Byung-sik was shocked that Mom kept going even after locking eyes with him. Unconsciously, he grabbed his dad's golf club and crept forward.
"Mom... who's that fucker?"
"Oh, him? He's Mom's Master."
"Master? What the fuck does that mean?"
"? Master's just Master? He said he'd be my Master, so I serve him. Not complicated, right?"
His hand trembled on the club.
"Now I remember. That fucker from three days ago who messed with me. Mom, what happened? You know him?"
"No? Total stranger. But he decided to be Master, so of course I revere him?"
"You fucking asshole!!"
Na Byung-sik swings the club at my head. He's lost it completely.
"Stop, Na Byung-sik."
"...Guhk!!!"
"Whoa, Byung-sik really stopped. Amazing, Master!"
"Drop the club and jerk off while watching Mom get fucked."
"Kuhk...!!"
Thud—the club hits the floor, and Na Byung-sik collapses. Tears streaming like a retard, he pulls down his pants and starts stroking.
"I'll kill you... kill you, you bastard..."
"Hey, hey. Why kill me? This is bullshit. Hey, Jeonghui. Did I do anything wrong?"
"? Wrong...? Let me think, what did Master do to me?"
Mid-fuck, Seo Jeonghui drools unconsciously, recalling the last three days.
"Master just hypnotized me to zero out my love for my son and max out loyalty and love for you, then raped me day and night for three days. Nothing wrong there. Hey, Byung-sik. Why get mad at Master? Explain so Mom understands."
"M-Mom, fuck... you said it yourself!"
"??"
Seo Jeonghui tilts her head innocently, utterly baffled.
"You hypnotized Mom...! Raped a married woman!"
"? So what? No issue."
"Mom... are you insane? Fucking crazy!!"
"Oh my. Cursing at Mom... so mean. What did I do wrong? You're the pervert jerking off to Mom having sex!"
"N-No, my body's moving on its own..."
"Hmph! I don't know anymore! How can you be so rude unlike Master."
Bored listening, I grab Seo Jeonghui's tits hard.
"Ah! Master...♡"
Her angry face fills with love instantly.
"Not only hypnotizing and raping me, but comforting me too... so cool. Any woman would fall for you. Chu~ Kiss me. I want Master's kiss."
"Hehe. Should I make Jeonghui's pussy Master-exclusive?"
"Yes! Please do!"
"Good. I'll hypnotize it so any other cock feels like swallowing shit."
"Yes♡ Yes♡ Even though I'm a married woman, make me Master's cock-only pussy♡"
—My plan to make this house my new nest was just getting started.
