Chapter 172 - Chapter 168: Episode 166 - Addiction
It was an aphrodisiac that, even for a Saint, would make one crave sex and women like a common prostitute once consumed.
It was a drug said to be used to punish sex slaves who had escaped from the Demon World or those who had defied their masters.
However, before he could even confirm its effects, Seon-ah had collapsed the moment he drank it.
When he finally regained consciousness, he couldn't even get his bearings. He was merely gasping for air, and perhaps because his entire body was so tense, he was trembling uncontrollably, drenched in cold sweat.
Bianca had left him in the room, watching him all the while.
Even so, the image of Seon-ah's cock that she had seen earlier kept flashing in her mind.
She wanted to swallow it right then and there, thrusting and ravaging him, but she had to endure it.
To train him until he regained his senses and became a puppet—corrupted by the drugs and looking only at her—she needed to restore his physical condition first.
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"Yu-rin-ah. Seon-ah is still holed up in his room... It's been three days since he arrived, yet he hasn't eaten a single thing... Is there any food he likes?"
Yu-rin was surprised by Bianca's words, as they mirrored her own thoughts.
"Food that Seon-ah likes..."
Yu-rin searched her memory.
The memory of treating him like a sex slave—feeding him food mixed with her own saliva while filming—flashed through her mind, but she shook it away.
Excluding that, it was difficult to think of anything he specifically enjoyed.
Seon-ah had always been an easy eater; he'd just eat whatever she gave him.
If he had decided to refuse all food on his own, it seemed unlikely he would start eating now.
Even if they tried an IV, he'd likely just pull it out.
Though she hadn't seen it herself, his condition was clearly dire enough that they would have to force-feed him nutritional supplements.
"Nutritional supplements... or drugs?"
Deeply worried, Yu-rin dug through her memories of Seon-ah and recalled the one thing he used to consume most eagerly.
It was the narcotic she had forced on him.
Ecstasy.
That narcotic, known as Joru, was designed to spike sexual desire.
She remembered how, when she withheld it, he would beg for it. When she finally mixed it into his food, he would say it was delicious, devour it, and then immediately beg her for sex.
She recalled how Seon-ah, who had initially resisted, eventually submitted and became addicted to the drug.
But this was something she absolutely shouldn't do.
It was wrong to give such a narcotic to Seon-ah, whose physical state was already hanging by a thread.
'But if he ends up dying of starvation like this...'
Everything would be for nothing.
Yu-rin was torn.
Should she tell her about the food mixed with narcotics?
Or should she just stand by and watch him starve?
After agonizing over it, Yu-rin made her choice.
If things continued like this, the chance of Seon-ah dying was too high.
It was better to feed him, even if it meant using narcotics.
Even if it meant he would be ruined.
Because she wanted him to stay alive.
'No matter what... I can't watch you die... I'm sorry, Seon-ah...'
Bianca, watching Yu-rin struggle, waited for her to speak.
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"So... you kept giving him food mixed with narcotics? You're a bitch who isn't even human, aren't you?"
Bianca couldn't help but be surprised by Yu-rin's confession.
She was shocked that someone had already trained Seon-ah with narcotics before she even had the chance.
However, she was only surprised that someone else had already done the unthinkable to him.
In the Demon World, training slaves with drugs was common, so the act itself didn't phase her.
"..."
As if ashamed, Yu-rin kept her mouth shut.
"Still... it's better than Seon-ah starving to death, right? It couldn't have been easy to say... Thank you."
Was it her imagination, or did Bianca's "thank you" have a strange, dark nuance?
Yu-rin, who could neither see nor touch Seon-ah, had no choice but to rely on Bianca to check on him.
She just wanted Bianca to take good care of him.
Bianca was the only one who could get close to him.
Seon-ah wouldn't react to Miel, Yena, or even Sophia, but when Bianca knocked, he let her in.
When they saw the empty cup she brought out, they all hoped he might finally be eating.
But it seemed he wouldn't eat anything else she brought.
Seeing Bianca ask others about his preferences showed how much effort she was putting in.
She had asked Sophia, then Miel, and finally her.
Seeing that dedication, Yu-rin had finally broken and told her about the narcotics.
Without knowing the pain it would cause him, Yu-rin prayed that Seon-ah would be safe.
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Bianca had many reasons to like Earth.
Unlike the Demon World, almost anything could be solved with money here, regardless of status or power.
Even illegal narcotics could be obtained in hours if you threw enough cash at them, which Bianca found perfectly sensible.
Bianca entered the room carrying the drugged food.
The bowl contained a clear broth.
It was simply Ecstasy pills ground into a fine powder and stirred in.
"Narcotic soup" seemed like an appropriate name.
She wondered if it was too much to add this on top of the drug she'd already given him, but if he didn't eat, he would just wither away.
Bianca poked the cheek of the collapsed Seon-ah, and he woke with a moan.
"Hut... ugh... uuu...."
He wasn't fully conscious, letting out a delicate, weak moan that sounded like he was already feeling the effects.
"Seon-ah... you really need to eat your food properly..."
Her voice was quiet and calm, but the corners of her mouth were grinning so wide they looked like they might tear.
She imagined how loudly those moans would ring out once he recovered his strength.
It didn't matter if people outside heard.
Since he would be the one coming onto her first, she was confident no one would suspect she had ravished him.
She had already prepared a way to prove it.
A camcorder.
Once he recovered, he would be begging for sex, even if he could barely hold a spoon.
Thinking these pleasant thoughts, Bianca spoon-fed him the soup.
Seon-ah, his body burning and his mind hazy, subconsciously drank it.
One spoonful... two...
As he drank, his head grew dizzier.
Once the bowl was empty, he collapsed into unconsciousness again.
"You ate it all? Seon-ah... I hope you eat this well next time, too. Thank you for eating it all."
Those listening outside were relieved.
Except for one person: Yu-rin.
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Bianca continued to bring him food.
Seon-ah always fainted after consuming the drugged meals.
Already struggling against the drugs in his system, the added narcotics forced him to pour all his energy into using his healing ability just to neutralize them.
When he could no longer focus his ability, he writhed in agony, but the drugs eventually saturated his brain.
Unable to control his body or his magic, Seon-ah finally stopped resisting.
Perhaps his physical condition had recovered enough, because Seon-ah suddenly grabbed Bianca.
He tried to speak, but no coherent words came out.
"Haak! I'm going crazy... Uuuuugh! Haak! Hruuuuugh! Ugh!"
He gripped her arm, desperate, but only moans escaped his lips.
His cock was aching, driving him to the brink of madness.
There was only one thing he needed to say.
"Hruut... do it... please..."
He begged her, rubbing his body against hers.
Bianca knew the time had come.
"Seon-ah? What are you doing all of a sudden? You just recovered... You can't do that..."
She spoke loudly enough for those outside to hear.
If everyone knew he was the one who started it, there would be no obstacles left.
She turned on the camcorder, pressed record, and began to film.
She needed clear evidence. No excuses.
Bianca's soft touch caressed him, but her face couldn't hide her wild excitement.