Han Yu-na Comes to the Office
Han Yu-na had shown up at the company.
He truly hadn't expected her to come.
—How many are there?
—Three. I'll introduce you next time.
—Tch. I don't really want to see them.
Han Yu-na had said she had no particular desire to meet Han-seok's other women.
—If you have time, come by the office sometime.
He'd told her he'd show her what he was up to and let her meet the girls, but he'd said it half-heartedly, figuring she'd be too busy to actually show up.
Wait. No. Was he out of his mind?
She was fresh off her solo debut and at the peak of her popularity. Walking into this place would only multiply the number of eyes on her, and one misstep could land her in a scandal.
What on earth had she been thinking, coming here?
Then again, he couldn't exactly tell her he was too busy to see her and send her home. Inviting her over when he had time—that had been Han-seok's own idea in the first place.
Ding—
The elevator stopped on the 21st floor.
It was a floor no one ever came up to unless they worked there.
When the doors slid open, Han Yu-na was standing there.
Mask, sunglasses, a hood pulled up over her head, her figure buried under baggy clothes and a long skirt—but to Han-seok's eyes, she was simply Han Yu-na.
He caught her before she could step out and got into the elevator with her.
"Let's hit the 19th floor first."
Han-seok pressed 19.
"Hm? Why? That's suspicious."
"I'm the one who's offended."
"Just kidding."
Han-seok kept his face perfectly calm.
Girls, clear out. Now.
The elevator reached the 19th floor.
He tapped his card key and led her into the lab. The room was packed wall to wall with machines for synthesizing and analyzing pharmaceuticals.
"Ooooh."
Yu-na pulled off her sunglasses.
"Floors 18 and 19 are the labs where we research and develop our drugs," Han-seok said. "There are plenty of people on 18, but nobody up here. I figured this was worth showing you, so I brought you here first."
"Why is no one here?"
"Because I discovered one genius and put her in charge of developing everything on her own. She's on 21 right now. I'll introduce you in a bit."
"Is she one of the three—besides me?"
"...Ahem."
"What? It is true, isn't it?"
"Well... it went up to four."
"So five, counting me?"
"..."
"Mister. Do you have, like, five detachable dicks or something? Even with five you couldn't manage them all."
"..."
"So what kind of drugs do you make here? You were in pharmaceuticals to begin with, right?"
"This and that. You know EX69? Truth is, that was mine."
Yu-na's eyes went wide, and she peeled off her mask.
"What? No wonder. No wonder. So you're the guy who fast-forwarded humanity's extinction clock?"
"Don't go telling people that."
"Tell them what? That Han Yu-na's lover is the man who pushed humanity toward extinction? Or that he's got five detachable dicks?"
Han Yu-na was calling Han-seok her lover without a trace of embarrassment.
Han-seok decided not to bother correcting her.
"Neither one is true."
Han Yu-na flashed a sly grin.
"So what are you developing?"
"Nothing worth mentioning yet, just odds and ends. The main project is called EX74—an improved version of EX69."
"Improved how? Even better contraception? EX69 already works fine, doesn't it?"
"Hmm..."
As if hesitating, Han-seok drummed his fingers on the drug storage unit beside him. Then he spoke.
"A drug where, when the man taking it finishes inside, it prevents pregnancy—and makes the woman feel even better."
Yu-na crossed her arms and took a step back, her expression unmistakably mischievous.
"Oh my. Don't tell me, mister. You didn't use it on me, did you?"
Whether Han-seok had used the drug on her or not made no difference to Yu-na. She believed she genuinely liked the man named Lee Han-seok.
"Not at first. Remember the movie theater? I tried it then."
"Ah. So that was it. That was good."
Yu-na shrugged with a smile. The news that Han-seok hadn't used the drug on her from the very beginning put her in a good mood—she'd assumed that first time, when she'd gushed so hard from penetration alone, was simply proof that their bodies were perfectly matched.
What Yu-na didn't know was this: that flooding rush of fluids at climax was a phenomenon that only appeared in women developed with EX74.
"It's not finished enough to call complete. We're still running experiments."
"Ah. So that's why there are four others besides me. For the experiments?"
Han-seok scratched his temple.
"That's part of it."
"Don't tell me I'm an experiment too?"
Han-seok paused for a beat, then answered.
"Love. Revenge. Experiment."
"I'd like those in priority order, please."
Han-seok nodded.
"That's the order."
What man alive wouldn't fall for Han Yu-na the idol telling him she loved him?
The honest answer left Yu-na looking thoroughly satisfied.
"Hehehe."
"Shall we head up?"
"So upstairs is just full of your... how do I put this. Your harem of bitches?"
"Well, yes, but let's soften it to 'employees.'"
"Hmm."
"You'll be okay meeting them? None of them are the type to leak that Han Yu-na came here. But if you're uneasy, we don't have to..."
"I'm not uneasy at all. If they tried anything, you'd take care of it, wouldn't you? They know that too, so they won't dare step out of line."
Han-seok nodded as if to say exactly.
"Let's go."
Yu-na took the lead. There was a clear sense of purpose in her brisk stride.
The elevator arrived at the 21st floor. The doors opened, he tapped his card key, and they walked down the long corridor. Yu-na peered through the glass walls at the gym and the library.
When Han-seok tapped his card at the office door, it swung open.
Secretary Kim, Kang A-jin, and Ban Do-ah were working (or pretending to). Jang Eun-ha was sitting at the table, scrolling through lunch options on her phone.
The moment they spotted Han Yu-na, everyone shot to their feet.
First to cry out was A-jin.
"Whoa. No way."
"It's really her."
Jang Eun-ha's eyes went round, as if she'd just made some astonishing scientific discovery. Secretary Kim and Ban Do-ah, for their part, stayed composed.
Han-seok scratched his forehead, one arm slung around Yu-na's shoulders.
"This is Han Yu-na. You all know her, right? Idol singer, does some acting too. She's my high school friend's daughter. Just dropped by for a visit."
Everyone nodded along dutifully. The looks on their faces said, Of course, boss. Whatever you say.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Han Yu-na. I hear this is a support group for all the women the boss has had his way with? I'm one of those too. Let's get along, everyone."
Han-seok squeezed his eyes shut.
Secretary Kim stepped forward and pushed up her glasses.
"Boss?"
"Yeah?"
"You'll be having lunch out, alone, right? We were thinking the rest of us would eat together while we, you know, gossip about you behind your back."
"Ah... is that so?"
Han-seok turned to look at Yu-na.
"What are you waiting for? Get out already."
At Yu-na's betrayal, everyone looked as refreshed as if they'd just downed a glass of cool soda.
"Alright then, enjoy your chat. I'll be back after lunch."
As Han-seok left, he caught a snatch of the conversation inside the office.
It was Jang Eun-ha's voice.
"How about pizza?"
"Sounds great. Should I order it?"
"No need. You're the guest."
He heard the scrape of chairs being dragged together.
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Leftover pizza and spaghetti sat on the table, and the office rang with nonstop laughter.
Secretary Kim spoke up.
"—So then I said, boss, he's offering to give you the boxing ring for free, so just take it! Take it! And he goes—"
The whole table pounded the surface, shrieking with laughter like schoolgirls.
By the time the laughter died down, Han Yu-na took a sip of tea and opened her mouth.
"Um. Can I get things straight for a second? A-jin's younger than me. Do-ah's my age. Secretary Kim is two years older, and Dr. Jang Eun-ha is three."
"That's right."
Secretary Kim nodded.
"Just talk comfortably with me, unnie. Let's be close."
Who on earth would turn down an invitation to get friendly with Han Yu-na the idol?
Secretary Kim scratched her head.
"W-would you... look at that? Hehehe."
Han Yu-na straightened her throat.
"Ahem. Now then. I think the food's settled, so there's something important I'd like to talk about."
Every eye turned to Yu-na. She went on.
"Originally, I came here planning to meet the women who sleep with my mister and put them in their place a little. But you all seem like better people than I expected. Honestly, I count that as a relief."
It was a heartwarming moment.
It lasted exactly a moment.
Yu-na crossed her arms and tilted her head.
"But when I heard Do-ah's family name earlier—'Ban'—something strange clicked. I have a feeling my hunch is right, and I need to check it. Just now, the boss introduced me as his high school friend's daughter, remember? Anyone who found that odd, you know who you are."
They exchanged glances. The air turned heavy in an instant. Only Secretary Kim darted her head around, nervously reading the room.
Yu-na spoke.
"Ahn Sung-chul, Jang Min-jun, Lee Jong-man, Choi Won-sung, Jin Hyun-woo, Han Dong-jin, Ban Seok, Kang Jae-hoon. If your father's name is on that list—raise your hand."
Everyone except Secretary Kim raised a hand.
"Those eight men I just named were a gang that ran together back at Cheonseong High. Lee Han-seok—in other words, your boss—was brutally bullied and tormented by them all through high school. Years later, he planned his revenge against those eight and approached each of you. Roughly up to that point, everyone here already knows. Am I right?"
Secretary Kim alone sat frozen, eyes wide, unable to react. The rest nodded. Setting aside the gang detail, most of them had already suspected as much. What they hadn't known was that the others were in the same boat until this very moment.
Ban Do-ah spoke up carefully.
"So it's confirmed—he approached us deliberately."
"Yes. And by pure coincidence, of the eight in that gang—all except Ahn Sung-chul, every single one of them—had daughters after getting married. He'll probably approach the rest eventually, beyond us."
Ban Do-ah ventured hesitantly, "But... how bad was it, that he'd go this far?"
Han Yu-na crossed her arms and opened her mouth.
"How bad... There's a lot, but I'll tell you the one that hit me hardest. That gang—our dads—gang-raped a girl who was friendly with him. Just to torment him."
Secretary Kim clapped a hand over her mouth. Jang Eun-ha and Kang A-jin nodded along, forcing composure, but their pupils were trembling. Ban Do-ah might as well have been carved from stone; her body wouldn't move at all.
Han Yu-na drove the point home.
"I confirmed this directly with my father, Han Dong-jin—the human being. There was even a small article about it in the papers. It got buried, of course, but it absolutely happened. And why it got buried? Anyone who's heard the names Ahn Sung-chul and Jang Min-jun can figure that out."
Jang Eun-ha squeezed her eyes shut.
"Ah. Jang Min-jun. God."
Han Yu-na looked at the frozen Ban Do-ah.
"Ban Seok... your father was that old fighting champion, right?"
The hollow-eyed Do-ah nodded.
"Well. I can imagine how he 'bullied' people, then."
Do-ah finally managed to open her mouth.
"So that's what it was. Then when Dad was given the BD200, and the boss offered me the experiment..."
Jang Eun-ha answered.
"Perhaps he decided that keeping your father alive and taking his daughter away was a deeper revenge than letting him die a meaningless death? The boss certainly has the money for it."
Yu-na nodded beside her.
"Or maybe, after meeting us, he started prioritizing us over the revenge—drifting from whatever he originally intended."
She read the room and pressed on.
"I'm on his side. Even knowing this truth, if anyone here isn't with him—at the very least, don't get in the way of what he's trying to do. Whatever that turns out to be. Do I care about idol popularity and all that? Not one bit. Cross him, and you won't hear the end of it from me."
With that, Han Yu-na leaned back in her chair, arms still crossed.
Kang A-jin could feel it—Han Yu-na loved the boss every bit as much as she did. She added her own voice.
"Me too. We all gathered here with our own reasons for being with the boss, but honestly? At this point we're here because we want to be. Whether it's the boss or... whatever it is."
Jang Eun-ha gave a small laugh.
"I'd love to watch senior get his revenge on Jang Min-jun."
Every gaze turned to Ban Do-ah. The one who'd been silent all this time finally spoke.
"If the boss decided that giving Dad his injection and a chance to live—in exchange for taking me—was his form of revenge..."
In the silence, Do-ah continued.
"Then I'll help him all he wants. The man gave me my father's life back. Dad can swallow that much and take it."
Han Yu-na clapped her hands with a snap.
"Then we're all on the same side?"
They looked at one another. Amid the tangle of feelings, something like order had settled over the room—when Secretary Kim raised her hand.
"Um... what does that make me?"
Kang A-jin put a hand on Secretary Kim's shoulder.
"Unnie. Everyone here envies you the most. It means the boss proposed the experiment to you purely because he likes you—no revenge, no agenda, nothing."
"She's got a point."
Han Yu-na glared at her. Secretary Kim couldn't hide her smile as she rose from her seat.
"S-shall I clear the table, then? Since we're all finished?"
Han Yu-na said, "Thank you for the meal. Though I wonder if I wasted my time coming here today—"
"You didn't. It's good you came."
Do-ah gave Yu-na's back a light pat.
They tidied up the table. Helping to clear the dishes, Yu-na remarked in passing,
"By the way—you don't just have sex during work hours or anything, right?"
At that, A-jin—whose eyes had met Yu-na's—looked away. Suddenly, everyone started chattering about something else.
"A-jin, come help me with this."
"Yes, unnie."
"I've got this one, Do-ah."
"I'll help too."
Yu-na smelled a rat.
"What's this? You were all 'we're on the same side' two minutes ago. Now I'm getting the cold shoulder? A-jin?"
"Unnie, that's..."
A-jin faltered, glancing around. Jang Eun-ha scratched her neck.
"Not often, but... how do I put this. Days like today, well, there's actually a reason..."
She explained to Yu-na the EX74 side effect that had appeared in Ban Do-ah's body, and the experiment that had taken place that morning.
"So when the boss comes back this afternoon, he'll most likely take EX69 instead of EX74 and finish inside Do-ah."
"Just with Do-ah?"
"...The rest of us might, ahem, assist from the sidelines?"
"Oh, come on. Then count me in too."
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On the 21st floor, the elevator doors opened.
Han-seok had taken Secretary Kim's call and returned to the office.
The gym and the library were empty. Not a sound carried in from outside.
He tapped his card key and entered the main office. Nobody there. Quiet.
Hm? Where'd they go?
Half suspecting, he went to check his private office.
As he opened the door and stepped inside—
Secretary Kim, Jang Eun-ha, Kang A-jin, Han Yu-na, Ban Do-ah.
All five of them lay naked in a row on the bed, face down.
Han Yu-na was rubbing her own clit.
"Ahh..."
Like a faucet turned on, arousal came pouring from her slit.
Exclusive females addicted to Lee Han-seok's cock, in heat twenty-four hours a day. Each and every one of them was leaking clear nectar in long threads from between their pink folds.
Secretary Kim spoke.
"Boss. The experiment is ready."
Han-seok shrugged off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time.
Looks like they got everything sorted out among themselves.
A calculated approach. A transaction with intent. A man out for revenge against their own fathers. And the daughters who gave their bodies to that man. The reason was simple, and crystal clear.
Because the rewards were certain.
Naked now, Han-seok pumped his swelling cock up and down like he was chambering a round, and walked toward the bed.