Real Doll (25) # Epilogue 4: Oh Jingoo's View - "Take That One At Least"
I followed his instructions without a word. I couldn't even dream of defying the man who had stolen my wife. No, it wasn't so much an order as consideration. Isia noona wasn't coming back anyway. So it was better to take one of Kim Hoyoung's used real dolls than to end up alone.
Objectively speaking, even Isia noona had been just an "item" Kim Hoyoung used. To the outside world, this would look like nothing more than swapping real dolls. The second-hand real doll market was a real thing, after all.
But to me, Isia noona wasn't some mere real doll—she was my wife. So I... projected Isia noona onto Elise, treating her as such. I wanted to fill the void left by my wife with a new one.
"Yes... from now on, I will be your wife, Jingoo-nim. I look forward to serving you."
"...You listen well."
Fortunately, Elise was a highly loyal real doll, responding perfectly to my needs. If I wanted maid play, she'd become a maid; if I craved SM play, she'd dress as a queen. A true all-weather real doll had to shadow her owner like a ghost, adapting to any role play to match his sexual preferences. If he wanted a wife, she became one.
I had a new wife. A submissive, beautiful white wife who obeyed my every command without question or backtalk— the kind anyone would envy.
I ravaged Elise. I poured all my rage, betrayal, and inferiority complex into her. She accepted it all without complaint. Unlike with Isia noona, I didn't need to hold back with Elise. I could slap her ass, yank her nipples, spew curses mid-thrust. She was a real doll, after all.
"Fuck! You fucking bastards! Fucking pricks! My dick's small?! You fucking slut! Filthy whore! Real doll bitch! Real doll bitch!"
"D-Darling..."
"You looking down on me too?!"
Slap.
"Kyaaak!"
"Am I a pushover?! You think I'm easy, you fuck?!"
"N-No, Jingoo-nim. I don't think that at all."
Even if I suddenly slapped her cheek, Elise couldn't get angry. Her status was worlds apart from a normal wife's. Killing her wouldn't even be a crime. She knew that full well. Once a European noble or corporate executive with prestige? Now, just a mere real doll. An emotional trash bin for my twisted feelings.
"Ow!"
"J-Jingoo-nim. What's wrong?"
"My arm... fuck, my arm!!"
This damn arm was acting up again. The wrist sliced off by that psycho slut—not Isia noona anymore—with her sword had been sewn back by a doctor somehow, but I couldn't use it like before. No lifting heavy things, constant agony disrupting daily life. Naturally, I got fired from my job.
Lost my love, lost my job. Rock bottom. I was scraping by on disability pension, barely covering rent. And just recently, a newborn got dumped on me too.
"Heyyy~ Oh Jingoo. How've you been?"
"Kim Hoyoung! Wh-What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're taking Elise too?"
"Elise? Who was that again..."
Who? He couldn't even remember the woman he fucked? No... thinking about this guy was a waste of effort. I just wanted him gone.
"Hahaha. Don't hate me so openly. I came to give you a gift today."
"A gift?"
I figured it'd be some worthless crap, but then my longed-for Isia noona entered with gentle eyes as always, carrying a cute baby.
"Jingoo-ya... I came to leave this child with you."
"What? Wh-Who's kid is that?"
"Who? Our child, obviously."
I wanted to call bullshit, but she'd already handed the baby to Isia. I took it, worried she'd drop it otherwise. So cute. An adorable baby girl. But... my daughter? Impossible. Timeline doesn't add up.
"I'm a real doll, so my body structure's different from humans'. No need for a 10-month pregnancy. Also, that kid'll grow faster than humans."
"Wait... so she really is mine?"
"I said yes, didn't I? Whose else would it be?"
Isia noona smiled like she couldn't help it, but my eyes locked on Kim Hoyoung. Sure, we'd had sex once. But he'd fucked her way more times, right? Statistically, higher chance it's his?
"We named her Hayun."
"Hayun... Hayun-ie."
The baby giggled. Cute. Lovable. Could she really be mine? Even Kim Hoyoung was offering blessings like "raise her well."
"Now that you're a father, gotta work harder from here on out. Haha."
"Work my ass... my arm's fucked, can't even get hired!"
Suddenly, Isia noona's eyes darkened ominously. Because I'd mouthed off to Kim Hoyoung? If he hadn't stepped in at the right moment, I might've gotten wrecked again.
"Oh Jingoo... Oh Jingoo. You're such an idiot."
"Wh-What?"
"You don't need to work."
"Then who's gonna?!"
"Why suffer when you have that obedient white horse bitch Elise who does anything? Idiots always pay for it physically."
"Wha...?"
I hated begging life advice from that detestable Kim Hoyoung. But his suggestion was damn tempting.
"Just leak nude pics or sex videos of Elise on the dark web, and you'll earn more than slaving 12 hours at a factory. I'll even buy you a camera."
"......Really?"
He dropped off a high-end White Magic Pocket Cinema camera with movie-making interface right at the door and left. Bastard. But yeah, filming a top-tier white beauty like Elise could rake in cash. I'll borrow that idea. Life's tight, and with Hayun to raise... money's essential.
"Hey, Elise. I'm gonna film your body and sell it online. No complaints, right?"
"Of course not. I must obey your every command, Jingoo-nim."
"...Heh."
I shot her nude, dressed her in police or stewardess uniforms for concept pics. Then leaked our sex videos. Money piled up fast. Enough for our little family of three to live happily.
With cash, my mind eased too.
"Daddy! Hug! Hug!"
"Aigoo, our Hayun-ie's such a spoiled one."
"Mommy. Kiss. Kiss."
"Elise. Hayun wants a kissy."
"Got it. Mwah~~"
Hayun sees us as her real mom and dad. I raised her as my own daughter. No blood relation with Elise, but no need to spell out that truth.
As her birth mom said, "That kid'll grow faster than humans," Hayun shot up day by day. Soon a mature virgin, stunningly beautiful. She reminded me of Isia noona in her prime—nostalgic.
Time flies. Can't even recall how many years since I last saw Isia noona. Still getting used as Kim Hoyoung's real doll? ...No. Forget it. That slut's not worth it. I have Elise and Hayun.
"...Darling."
"Y-Yeah?"
One day, Elise whispered, glancing jealously at Hayun whose breasts had outgrown hers.
"Hayun's an adult now. Time she learned the truth, don't you think?"
"What truth?"
"She's not human—she's a real doll."
A child born from a real doll becomes one automatically. Like the old "one thousand born, one thousand killed" system—easy to grasp. Their physiology differs from humanity from the start.
"She asked what Daddy does for work recently. Can't hide it forever."
"So... tell her everything? That we live off selling your sex porn?"
"If she's a real doll, she can handle it."
"Hmm..."
Tell Hayun the truth. Knew this day would come. Still...
"Besides... Hayun needs it too, right?"
As I hesitated, Elise dangled the bait seductively. Her serpentine whisper rippled the pond of desire in my soul.
"...A master to dominate her♡"
"Master..."
Me, Hayun's master? An offer I couldn't refuse.
Hayun noticed my heated gaze.
"? What's up, Daddy?"
A pure virgin untouched by men. Now fully grown, identical to Isia. Like noona returned. Yeah. If even she became mine like Elise, I could wash away past trauma, reclaim my manhood fully.
Hayun. She was the holy land I needed to conquer!
"Alright... Elise. Let's pick a day and tell her. Who her true master is."
"Hehe. Perfect. Her birthday's soon..."
"Tell her then?"
On her birthday, when she expects gifts, make her offer body and soul to her master. Brilliant plan. I could hardly sleep, eager for my daughter's birthday. Men's lust is so pathetic.
D-Day arrived. I steeled myself, calling her sternly.
"Hayun. Come here."
"? Why, Daddy?"
She sensed the heavy mood, kneeling hesitantly. Eye contact with Mom. Elise sat formally in seiza too.
"Hayun. Tell Mommy honestly. Got a boyfriend?"
"N-No?"
"Ever dated?"
"...No. Why so sudden?"
"Good. You have no right to date freely."
"Huh? What're you saying, Mom? Daddy, Mom's acting weird."
Pleading to me's useless, kid. I'm in on it with Mom.
"Hayun, I have something important to tell you. You're not human—you're a real doll."
"Whaaat? Real doll... like those Blackstars test subjects? I was never modified!"
Hayun jumped up in protest.
"No surgery needed. You were born a real doll."
"I'm human!"
"Delusion. You're just an item made to serve your master."
"Mom!!"
"Mommy's a real doll too."
"M-Mom's... a real doll?"
Unbelievable. Someone as pretty, beautiful, normal-looking as Mom—a real doll? Never suspected. Even when she cut herself cooking, bled like human. Sure, her obedience to Dad was oddly extreme. But a real doll?! Gross.
"Curious how we made money? Daddy sold Mommy's sex porn online for living expenses."
"Disgusting! I didn't know you were like that! You're not my mom!"
"Truth is, I'm not your real mom."
"?"
"Never gave birth to you."
"???"
Hayun paled like she'd seen a ghost. Kinda pitiful. Her whole world a lie. Sure, Elise isn't her bio mom. But she raised her devotedly. "Raised affection outweighs birth" for a reason. I didn't want them fighting.
"N-Now, now... Elise, enough. Hayun, calm down."
"How?! Daddy's filthy too! Porn videos? Gross! I-I'll never be like you! Gross! Gross! Sex is the dirtiest thing!!!"
"That's 'cause you haven't met your true master."
"Elise... slow down. Teach her gently."
"Once you meet your real master, you'll love sex."
"Elise..."
Was Elise as excited as me? Ignoring my "stop." She'd always obeyed even trivial requests—now defying me? Weird.
Hayun plugged her ears, refusing talk.
"I'll tell you your true master, Real Doll Number 80."
"Shut up! You're not my mom! Hate Mom! Hate Dad! Hate everything! Sex is the worst!!!"
"Elise. Hayun's confused—talk later."
"Real Doll Number 80. Behave politely before Master."
"Elise... I'm not bothered."
"Number Eighty!!"
"? E-Elise?"
Something's off. Really off. Why's she ignoring me? She should be dogeza-ing: "Sorry, Jingoo-nim. I overstepped as a mere real doll."
"Your true master is this man!"
Elise pointed reverently—not at me. That hated face after so long: Kim Hoyoung. How'd he get in? Locks mean nothing to him.
"Hey, Elise. Following orders well?"
"Yes, Master. To fulfill your exalted command I revere, I hid my true feelings from that worthless, unmanly reject and played wife. Finally meeting my true Master feels like light after dark cave."
Elise... my wife real doll knelt before Kim Hoyoung, bowing. Wagging her ass like a tailed dog, so excited she farted.
"Oh. That's Hayun? Looks just like Isia sunbae. Still a virgin?"
"........."
And... my beloved daughter finally locked eyes with Kim Hoyoung.
Please. Stay that pure virgin who hates sex most.