Chapter 141 - Sex Room
In the end, with Ah-hyun and her executives forced back to the villa by Yoon Seol's threats, a heavy, chilling silence hung in the air.
"What are you all doing? Sit down."
Yoon Seol stretched leisurely as she entered, then flopped onto the wide sofa.
Ah-hyun, her face tight with tension, took a seat opposite her.
"Just... why are you trying to crush Hwayeon?"
Ah-hyun asked, her fists clenched tight, her voice laced with resolve.
"Because it's an order from above. Of course, I wasn't told to tear things apart quite like this, but..."
"Then... why?!"
Cutting Yoon Seol off, Ah-hyun slammed her hand onto the desk, her voice full of rage.
"Ah, shit—it's noisy."
Despite Ah-hyun's fierce, rage-filled outburst, Yoon Seol simply crossed her legs and picked at her ear without even blinking.
"This is your last chance. When you talk to me, you speak quietly. Okay?"
As Yoon Seol nodded toward the police surrounding them, every officer pulled out their suppression batons.
With at least ten police officers inside the villa brandishing their batons, the sheer brutality of it was beyond words.
Ah-hyun had four executives.
In terms of numbers, they were completely outmatched.
"Tsk..."
Ah-hyun scanned the room, then sank back into her seat.
"I usually have no interest in this kind of thing. Power struggles."
Yoon Seol shook her head as if fed up, continuing.
"But—like fate! I discovered a man I liked."
Yoon Seol slammed the desk with a bang, as if excited.
"Ah-hyun-ssi, you know Kang Minseo, right? I heard your organization was ruined because of him?"
At Yoon Seol's words, Ah-hyun's eyebrows twitched.
How did that bastard know about Kang Minseo?
Did she dig into his background?
No... wait... before that... she discovered a man she liked...?
"You... don't tell me you... Kang Minseo..."
Ah-hyun spoke, clearly shocked.
"Ding-dong-dang~ Just how attractive must Minseo-ssi be for Baekhwa and Hwayeon to clash over a single man~"
Yoon Seol seemed to know everything already.
How the two mafia organizations had come to clash.
"But why are you trying to crush Hwayeon...!"
"Actually, I know it too. That Baekhwa is a truly massive organization right now."
Yoon Seol continued, her gaze sharp.
Yoon Seol thought that if they attacked recklessly, the police might end up getting hit hard instead.
So, the method she came up with was...
"An alliance with the enemy. Forming an alliance with Hwayeon... to strike at Baekhwa."
Yoon Seol smiled brightly, as if it would be so much fun.
"What...?"
Hearing that, Ah-hyun stared at Yoon Seol, her face frozen in shock for a few seconds.
"Ah-hyun-ssi, you don't have a choice. The friends and subordinates who were captured—don't you want to get them out?"
Then, Yoon Seol clasped her hands together and finally revealed her plan.
The reason she had been tearing Hwayeon apart and arresting all the executives until now... was all a pretext for this.
"Tsk... so that's why..."
"You guys lead the meeting with Baekhwa. It would be even better if you brought Kang Minseo along."
"If the plan succeeds... will you release Hwayeon's executives?"
"Of course~"
Yoon Seol said with an unreadable smile.
In truth, Yoon Seol had no intention of releasing them.
She just planned to use Hwayeon to crush Baekhwa entirely... and live on, tormenting Kang Minseo.
With no one noticing Yoon Seol's black heart, Ah-hyun nodded.
"I understand."
Thus, a dangerous alliance between the police and Hwayeon was formed, and the black storm clouds heading toward Baekhwa were approaching faster and faster.
*
On the last day, the executives either went out by car to do what they wanted, or some relaxed comfortably at the hotel.
And... Kang Minseo was...
"Ugh... I'm going crazy."
Having drunk too much the previous day, Minseo was holed up in his guest room, clutching his throbbing head.
Caught with a proper hangover, Minseo hadn't even thought about going out all day and stayed inside the room.
Fortunately, the executives seemed busy and didn't look for Minseo, so he spent the day entirely by himself.
"That's a relief... even so..."
His head hurt a bit, but he felt good about having spent the day entirely to himself.
Besides, resting all day made his body feel okay again.
Time flowed mercilessly as the sun set—and...
The executives began to gather one by one.
When all the executives and Minseo were gathered,
Hayoung opened her mouth.
"You all had a fun vacation, right?"
"Well, it wasn't bad."
Chae-ryeong smiled as if satisfied.
The other executives were in agreement as well.
'Well... I had a pretty fun time too...'
Minseo only remembered being fucked every day, but he still thought the scenery was pretty.
"We're leaving early tomorrow morning, so let's not drink alcohol today and just sleep."
"Okayyy-"
"Understood."
After hearing Hayoung's brief briefing,
the executives slowly left their seats, and Minseo was just about to leave as well.
"Kang Minseo."
At Hayoung's low voice calling him, Minseo turned around and answered.
"Yes."
"You, follow me."
Hayoung nodded and ordered.
What is it... her expression looks... like she's angry...
Minseo swallowed hard—and followed behind Hayoung.
"Master... where are we going...?"
Minseo boarded the elevator with Hayoung and looked at her with anxious eyes.
It was because the place Hayoung was heading to... was not the guest room floor, but the basement floor.
"Minseo-ya."
And then came Hayoung's gentle voice.
But Minseo could tell.
That behind the gentle voice, there was an unsettling feeling.
"Do you remember what happened yesterday?"
"Yesterday... what happened...?"
At Hayoung's question, Minseo's voice began to tremble.
Because... his memories from late last night had vanished entirely.
So Minseo was anxious, wondering if he had caused some kind of accident... but...
Since the executives hadn't said anything, he had assumed nothing happened and just brushed it off lightly.
But what did Hayoung mean by asking this now?
"I think I've been too lenient with our Minseo... so I think you need some training."
Hayoung placed her hand on Minseo's shoulder with a cold voice.
"Euhut-!"
Minseo shuddered, terrified by Hayoung's chilled attitude.
"You threw up a lot yesterday, didn't you?"
Hayoung smiled brightly and stared into Minseo's eyes.
"....Vomit...."
Minseo turned pale, shocked.
"Cleaning up the vomit made me sober up, which was nice. So."
"..I..I'm sorry..."
"Since you're sorry... you have to go get training."
Hayoung hugged his waist tightly.
"Heup..."
Beep—the door opens.
The elevator door opened slowly, revealing the basement floor, home to a bar and various cultural facilities.
"Follow me."
At Hayoung's firm words, Minseo followed her with a trembling body.
'Shit... I caused an accident...'
It was a more serious situation than throwing up on his boss at work.
A slave daring to drink and lose control and throw up.
This was... clearly his own wrongdoing.
Ha... why did I do that... I was just too excited...
Minseo regretted his actions from yesterday... and followed Hayoung with a terrified face.
As they took the stairs down one more floor to the basement...
Suddenly, the atmosphere changed into something erotic.
The music playing and the red lighting... changed the atmosphere to be extremely erotic.
"Th..this place is..."
Passing through the door, there was a long corridor like the guest room floor, along with several doors.
And Hayoung stood at one door... pressed the password, and the door opened with a clatter—
"Come in."
"Yes.."
The room he entered beyond the door was...
'What... is this....'
It was very different from a regular guest room, enough to surprise Minseo.
Restraint devices to bind hands and feet were attached everywhere.
There were some on the walls, and some hanging from the ceiling.
And there was a wall to restrain his entire body...
A chair was also provided to make it comfortable when having sex.
The bed was also lined with restraint devices... and various erotic tools.
"M..Master..."
Minseo was speechless—and looked at Hayoung slowly...
"Why are you just standing there blankly? Take off your clothes."
Hayoung said firmly.
Under Hayoung's cold gaze—Minseo couldn't say anything and began to take off his clothes, trembling in place.
Sreureuk—
His white t-shirt and jeans fell to the floor helplessly...
Minseo became naked, still with his pretty, lean muscles.
"Come here."
Hayoung glanced at Minseo's body up and down—then grabbed his wrist and took him somewhere.
"Stand here."
Hayoung stood Minseo somewhere.
There... in front of Minseo was a full-length mirror, showing his naked body in all its glory, and on the ceiling was a device to restrain his wrists, and below was a device to restrain his ankles.
Click—
Hayoung silently fastened Minseo's two hands into the restraint device and put shackles on his ankles.
"Heut..Heu..."
As the cold silver restraint device was fastened to his body, Minseo let out a faint moan and was already terrified.
Click—click—
And when Hayoung pressed a button on the side, the restraint device that bound Minseo's wrists slowly—went up.
At the same time, Minseo also went up, resulting in a posture as if he were hanging due to the restraint device on the ceiling.
With his legs trembling and standing on tiptoes.
The chains fastened to Minseo's ankles jingled, creating an even more erotic atmosphere...
"Now. Look. This is what you look like."
Hayoung grabbed the chin of Minseo, who was pitifully shackled and standing on tiptoes, and made him look in the mirror.
His panting belly and his penis, dangling and shaking helplessly, made Minseo look even more miserable.
"Heut..Master..I was wrong..."
Minseo had already started begging, terrified.
However, Minseo, trembling—with his white body shackled in silver restraint devices...
Only made Hayoung's sadistic desires flare up like crazy.
"If you were wrong, you need to get training. Stick your butt out."
Hayoung said with a straight face and struck his buttocks hard.
Jjwaak—
His plump buttocks twitched, and Minseo let out a moan of pain.
"Heuuk..."
Inside the sex room, Minseo's lewd training was slowly beginning.