Chapter 174 - Chapter 170: Episode 168 - Addiction (3)
My heart was racing, beating far too fast.
It felt just like when I'd been drugged and violated by Yu-rin, but the pain was far more intense this time.
My body was beyond my control, unable to even steady itself.
And my cock was desperately searching for a woman.
It didn't matter who the woman in front of me was.
My mind was consumed by a single, burning need to ejaculate.
As I climaxed inside Bianca, my consciousness sank into the dark. When my heart gave a sharp, agonizing stab, the overwhelming pain finally forced me to black out.
Faintly, in the haze, I could see the face of the woman who had been pressing down on my chest and ravaging my mouth.
Bianca.
That trashy bitch.
The memory of her violating me in the bathroom came rushing back.
As the facts I'd forgotten due to the drugs and the shock resurfaced, hatred began to boil in my chest.
Yet, despite my hatred, the drugs forced my body to keep craving a woman.
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Bianca was busy editing the footage from the camcorder.
She knew the others wouldn't realize Seon-ah's heart had stopped while he was in the room.
They would only hear the moans and assume they'd been having sex the entire time.
She had intended to use the video as evidence, but if Sophia saw the truth of what had happened, her life would be forfeit.
Her hand trembled as she gripped the mouse.
The memory of almost killing Seon-ah while violating him kept flashing through her mind.
Thinking about that terrifying, thrilling moment made her heart race.
She had felt such intense pleasure that she actually wanted to do it to him all over again.
If any of the other women found out what she'd done or what her true intentions were, she'd be wiped from existence without a trace.
This had to remain a secret.
An eternal secret between Seon-ah and her alone.
After hours of editing, she finally cut out the scenes where she'd been performing CPR.
All that remained was the footage of her standing up just as Seon-ah ejaculated and pulled his hands away.
'With this... all the evidence is gone...'
The cut was a bit rough, and someone might notice the edit, but she could just claim she'd adjusted the timestamps.
Bianca fanned her face, feeling a wave of relief.
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When Bianca removed the memory card and left the room, the others were sitting in the villa's living room in silence, pretending they didn't know what had just happened.
Hearing Bianca enter her room and fire up her computer, it seemed she had no intention of talking about what she'd done with Seon-ah.
Yena felt a sharp pang of pain hearing the sounds from the room.
She hadn't understood sex before, but after the education she'd received from Sophia, she knew exactly what her father had been doing with Min-ah-eomeoni.
She knew, too, that her father was having sex with someone other than her mother.
Sophia was screaming in agony inside her.
Hearing him sob so frantically—just as he had with Min-ah-eomeoni—made her heart ache.
Yena decided she needed to talk to her father.
She wanted to face him, clear up the misunderstanding, and find out why he'd let Bianca do this to him.
Yena opened the door and entered.
Her father was lying limp, unconscious, his lower body naked and covered in semen and female fluids.
'This is too much... It's like he's just a toy... She used him and then just walked away...'
She'd thought that, at the very least, she would take care of him until he recovered.
But Bianca had finished her act and left him like a discarded plaything.
'Someday... I'll kill you... You trashy bitch...'
Yena suppressed her boiling rage and grabbed a towel to wipe him down.
"Hut... Heut! Eueut... Hieuk..."
As she wiped his penis and groin, he let out a moan, and his cock stiffened even further.
Yena recalled the sight of Min-ah-eomeoni and Seon-ah together.
'Is something like this... really inside Min-ah-eomeoni... and inside Bianca too?... Does something this big actually fit inside?...'
Seeing how huge he was, her curiosity began to outweigh her anger.
It didn't look like it could possibly fit, and the sight left her mesmerized.
As Yena stared blankly, Sophia, feeling uneasy, spoke to her urgently.
[Once you've finished wiping him off, put his pants on and leave... Staring blankly at a man's body is something only a pervert would do.]
Sophia's voice was trembling with rage.
Knowing that he'd been inside Bianca's vagina only moments ago only made her angrier.
Yena snapped out of it, dressed him, and hurried out of the room.
Clutching her chest, she could feel her own heart pounding against her ribs.
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'I'll kill her... That trashy bitch.... To do something even worse than Yu-rin...'
Seon-ah resolved that if he ever got the chance, he would kill Bianca.
Though his consciousness was fading from the drugs, he clung to that thought every time he came to.
But those moments of clarity were becoming brief.
As the dosage of narcotics increased, he was losing the ability to think properly.
It was a crisis.
He couldn't focus his mana or use his recovery abilities, and if this continued, he was destined to become Bianca's sex slave.
'No... If things go wrong, I might be violated by the others too... If I get pickled in pleasure any further... I might never be able to come to my senses on my own...'
He feared falling back into that state of voluntary slavery he'd experienced under Yu-rin.
'What should I do...'
Seon-ah tried to circulate his mana, wrapping it around his hands.
But he couldn't concentrate, and the energy dissipated instantly.
He tried to focus on healing the wounds on his lower body, but it was useless.
Even after trying for tens of seconds, nothing happened.
Concentration.
That was the problem.
He realized that needing to concentrate to use his abilities was a fatal weakness.
The combination of the aphrodisiac and the narcotics made it impossible to focus.
If he stopped the drugs now, the withdrawal would be so severe he'd be unable to gather any mana at all.
He thought back to a long time ago.
How had he escaped Yu-rin before?
It was during the incident when he'd been caught by Miel after a Gate accident.
He'd managed to escape the mental fog caused by Miel's narcotic training back then.
He didn't know how, but it seemed Miel had fixed his brain, which had been ruined by Yu-rin's drugs.
'Miel... Yes... Wouldn't it work if I asked Miel?...'
Seon-ah began to crawl toward the door.
After being violated by Bianca for days, his legs were useless.
He didn't even have the strength to speak, so he dragged himself forward with his trembling arms.
He called out to Miel, desperate.
"Miel!... Miel!... Please... help me..."
His voice was barely a whisper.
But hearing him call for someone, a figure appeared in the room.
She looked toward him, calling his name in a trembling, shocked voice.
"Seon-ah..."
It was Miel.
She seemed too shocked by his appearance to say anything else.
To be honest, she was part of the same group as Bianca, so he hadn't had the nerve to ask her for help before.
But he was so desperate to escape that he would have offered his body to her if it meant getting out.
"Heut... Help... me please..."
His mind was fading again, and the drug-induced haze returned.
The words he'd intended to say slipped away.
Instead, the thought of Miel's tight, pressing vagina filled his head.
As the narcotics wore off and the aphrodisiac took full control, his rational thoughts vanished, replaced entirely by raw sexual desire.
"Let's... do it... Miel..."
His brain was pickled by the aphrodisiac.
Driven by the impulse to fuck the woman in front of him, seductive words spilled from his mouth on their own.
Seeing him like this, Miel was shocked all over again.
The state Seon-ah was in reminded her of her father.