Chapter 97
Chapter 97
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 97
Chapter Title: The Yandere Fairy's Gaze is Strange
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"P-Please... spare me..."
The man's face was deathly pale even from a distance, his entire body shaking uncontrollably.
The room was filled with his terrified expression and muffled sobs.
In that eerie atmosphere, I instinctively clamped my hand over my mouth to stifle even my breathing.
'...Are they role-playing?'
The thought flashed through my mind, and I swallowed a dry laugh.
Couples in love grow accustomed to each other over time, and sometimes they need a little spark.
That's when many couples or married folks turn to role-playing.
I'd done it myself.
It might seem weird to outsiders, but it wasn't necessarily abnormal.
'In a way, it could be a method to keep the relationship going.'
Memories of moments with my ex-wife, Kang Jua, naturally surfaced in my mind.
When Jua and I first started dating, everything was fresh and intense.
The smallest gestures made our hearts race, and even a brush of fingertips set our pulses pounding.
But as time passed, the relationship dulled.
It got worse after marriage.
Crushed by busy daily lives, our attention to each other faded, and conversations grew sparse.
'...That was our first crisis.'
Around then, Jua suggested role-playing.
She was shy at first, but when I reacted more enthusiastically than expected, she grew bolder.
Our debut was doctor and nurse.
—Doctor, where does it hurt today?
When Jua delivered her line with surprising flair, I found the moment unexpectedly thrilling.
We set up the scene like a real hospital visit, discovering new sides to each other in the process.
And so.
After one try, then two, experimenting with various role-plays, our marriage regained its spark.
The most memorable was teacher and student.
—Haeseong, did you do your homework today?
The moment Jua looked at me in her neat suit and thin stiletto glasses, my heart strangely pounded.
—I'm sorry, Teacher... I haven't finished yet.
—Oh dear, Haeseong's been so lazy lately. I guess Teacher will have to punish you.
She was more passionate than anyone.
Role-playing didn't just heat things up; it let us share emotions we'd never voiced before.
For a while, it felt like we were dating again, close as ever.
But.
In the end, it was just a fleeting flame.
No matter how fresh the stimulation, if it didn't address the root issues, we'd circle back to square one—that's what I realized too late.
The key to marriage was 'understanding each other.'
Well, by the time I figured that out, we were already divorced.
'Back then, I thought we could get close again, even if just for a moment...'
As I reflected on the past with a bitter smile, a man's scream suddenly pierced the room.
"Ugh... please...!"
It felt like my rationality snapped in two.
Until moments ago, I'd clung to the hope it might be role-play, but that scream was no playful jest.
And then.
A shocking sight hit my eyes.
Min Jua was looming over the man, whipping his back with a thin lash in her hand.
"—Aaagh!"
"Stay still."
"—Euughk!"
Another scream echoed, and I felt my grip tighten involuntarily.
His bare skin bore vivid marks, some split open and oozing blood.
These wounds looked like the result of long-term torment, not some game.
'This is abuse...'
Min Jua slowly wiped sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, then elegantly extended her leg toward the man.
Her toes spread slightly, and like a well-trained dog, he bowed low, cradling her foot in his hands.
Slurrrp—
Slurp—
At the same time, he began licking her foot meticulously with his tongue.
His tongue moved with delicate precision.
His face remained pale, his body trembling, yet he tended to her foot like a sacred ritual, without a single mistake.
Slurrrp—
Slurrrp—
There was no room for delusion anymore.
Min Jua's demeanor blended leisure with cruelty—it was practiced, not acted.
And the man obeyed her commands like a thoroughly broken pet.
Smack—!
Whipcrack—!
Min Jua lashed his back mercilessly again.
A bizarre pleasure etched her face as she snapped her fingers lightly, scolding him like a naughty child.
"Thinking about something else again? I said I'd let you go home if you listened well."
"......I'm sorry. Mistress Jua..."
"If you keep this up, I'll have no choice but to keep you from going home."
Her voice was sweet, but a chill laced its undertones.
The man shrank further, prostrating deeper on the floor.
"Forgive me. I won't think of anything else next time."
This wasn't mere play; it was coerced submission.
Compared to what the Gold Fairy had done to me, this made her antics look like child's play.
The sticky horror of the scene quickened my breath.
'Fuck... did she kidnap this guy?'
Min Jua tilted her head slightly, savoring his reaction as she gazed down at him.
Deep satisfaction gleamed in her eyes, and a smile utterly inhuman curled her lips.
"That's right. Good boy."
With her praise, she slowly slid down her red panties.
Even from a slight distance, I could see her arousal dripping onto the chair below.
Whipcrack—
She whipped him once more, and he flinched before crawling on his knees between her legs.
Slurrrp
Slurrrp—
In that instant, low, grotesque moans leaked from Min Jua's lips.
"Hehehe... hngh—♡ kkhuh... ♡"
As his head bobbed furiously, her moans grew louder, filling the room.
It wasn't just pleasure.
It was her excitement laced with madness...
A sound that instilled disgust and terror in anyone who heard it.
Slurrrrp—
Slurrrrrrp—
Now shedding even her red bra, Min Jua dove fully into her enjoyment.
I didn't need to watch any longer.
I had to get out and report this to the police right now.
'Not just a rice cake thief, but a rice cake kidnapping rapist.'
It was fucking horrifying.
If the Silver Fairy hadn't been home that day, I'd have let Min Jua in, and unable to ignore her effort with the rice cakes, I'd have taken at least a bite.
Then, the man lapping at her down there could have been me.
My legs went weak at the thought.
'...Being invisible means I can't help him right now, but...'
For some reason, I wanted no part in this mess.
Better to report it cleanly to the station and let them handle it.
'Time to go.'
I gave the pitiful man one last glance, then slowly turned.
Cautiously, one step, another. I moved without a sound.
As I crept toward the door.
Knock—knock—!
Even with the door half-open, a knock came from outside before a man entered.
He wore a tidy suit with a neat tie, his face betraying no emotion.
Like a finely sculpted statue, his expression was rigid, his eyes gleaming coldly like glass beads.
Swish.
His gaze swept past the man kneeling on the floor.
Any normal person would have recoiled or shown shock at the bizarre scene.
But this man didn't flinch.
As if it were all too familiar, he didn't bat an eye at the kneeling figure.
"Hnggh—♡"
Min Jua, meanwhile, ignored the newcomer entirely.
If anything, she immersed herself deeper, focusing solely on the man before her.
Her expression unflustered, she toyed with him like an amusing plaything.
"Kkuh——♡"
As if reaching climax, she shuddered in satisfaction.
But it was fleeting.
Something dissatisfied her; she brought long, slender fingers to her lips and clicked her tongue briefly.
"...Today's performance is a bit off."
A faint smile played on her lips.
Then she reached for the kneeling man's hair.
And—
Whoosh!
Min Jua yanked his hair viciously, slamming his head to the floor.
Thud—!
His body toppled sideways, forehead crashing hard against the wall.
Despite the dull thud reverberating through the room, he didn't scream.
Perhaps knowing a cry would bring worse; he lay prone, only stifled breaths escaping.
But what shocked me more was.
'...Fuck, what's with that woman's strength?'
For a split second, her power far exceeded an average man's.
As my mind grew more tangled, Min Jua glanced indifferently at the suited newcomer.
"Butler, what is it?"
Only then did the suited man slowly bow his head.
Straightening his back, he spoke.
"Fairy, I have urgent business to discuss."