Chapter 33 - Forgiveness
Minseo slowly opened his eyes.
"Heu..."
He lifted his trembling body, staring at an unfamiliar ceiling.
He was lying on a soft, fluffy bed.
His clothes were neatly put back on.
What... where is this... I was just with Seoyoung...
Minseo traced the memories still lingering in his head.
Maybe... he'd passed out during that last ejaculation.
His lower back ached like crazy. His whole body was sore.
Just then—
"Are you awake?"
He jerked—
A familiar voice came from right beside him.
"Seoyoung-nim..."
His voice trembled as he said her name.
It was still incredibly vivid.
The memory of her fucking him senseless.
Not that it was really sex. It was straight-up rape.
Minseo still carried that terror.
"Still scared?"
Seoyoung caught the tremor in his voice and smirked—
Nod, nod—
Minseo nodded frantically, not saying a word.
"Cute."
The corners of her mouth rose as she stroked his hair.
Thankfully, the terrifying look from before was gone now.
"Where... is this?"
"Hayoung-unni's villa. She lent it to me so I could enjoy my day with you."
At Seoyoung's words, the memory of being wrecked in that basement came rushing back.
Minseo's face flushed, and he looked away from her.
He turned his head toward the window.
It was pitch-black outside.
"Um... how long was I in the basement...?"
"Since morning."
.....
Morning... and now it's night...?
Just how many times did she rape him...
Minseo grabbed his aching lower back, kept his mouth shut, and glared at Seoyoung.
"What, you got a problem?"
She glared back, sharp as a blade.
Minseo shrank the moment their eyes met.
"N-no..."
.....
........
......
Silence hung between them.
Minseo thought about what to say.
I'll start with an apology...
Bracing himself to get cursed out, he spoke.
"Seoyoung-nim... I'm sorry... for not telling you... that I was a spy..."
How must she have felt, liking someone who was a spy?
She must have been shaking with betrayal. And they'd been so close...
Minseo felt awful about it.
"....."
Seoyoung said nothing.
Of course... he couldn't expect forgiveness with just a few words. They'd been close back then, so the betrayal hurt just as much.
Knowing that, Minseo hung his head.
Seoyoung stared at him blankly.
She'd definitely been grinding her teeth, waiting only for the moment she could meet Minseo again.
To take her revenge.
To make him pay for the love and the betrayal.
She'd looked forward to dirtying him with shame.
She should have felt that way... but what she felt now was different.
Rather than anger... or betrayal... the time she'd spent with Minseo felt comfortable. Enjoyable, even.
Just looking at him.
Did she still love Minseo?
She didn't know about love yet, but she knew one thing.
"Kang Minseo. I'm not angry anymore. Lift your head."
At her gentle tone, Minseo slowly lifted his head.
"S-Seoyoung-nim..."
He looked at her, eyes wide with surprise.
"If you hide anything from me or betray me again in the future, you're really dead."
At the terrifying threat, Minseo quickly nodded.
"But since you did something wrong, let's take the punishment one step at a time, shall we?"
Seoyoung wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Heu-ut... what...? What happened in the basement..."
Minseo flinched at the sensation of her arms and looked at her.
"It doesn't end with just that. Do you know how furious I was? Huh?"
Seoyoung smiled wickedly and pulled his waist tighter—
"Heu..."
Minseo's face went pale. His body trembled.
How much more do I have to go through...!
Whether she knew his troubled heart or not, Seoyoung held his waist and said,
"I'm hungry. Let's go eat."
*
On the dining table, various side dishes and a steaming pot of Doenjang-jjigae were laid out.
"I'll eat well."
Minseo put a spoonful of Doenjang-jjigae in his mouth and savored it.
It's delicious...
Watching him eat so happily, the corners of Seoyoung's mouth rose.
"How's your body?"
She asked as she picked up her spoon.
"It's... a bit sore..."
Minseo said, holding his aching lower back.
"Hmm... how was the sex?"
Puhup—
At the sudden mention of sex, Minseo spat out the rice he was eating.
Grains scattered everywhere and fell onto the table.
"I-I'm sorry..."
"It's okay. Keuk-keuk."
Seoyoung laughed at the sight.
"So? How was it?"
At her follow-up question, Minseo's face turned red. He was flustered... but soon he opened his mouth.
"It... it was good..."
"What was?"
Minseo hated her in that moment—chin resting on the table, smiling brightly.
She's doing this... on purpose....
He answered, face flushed.
"It... it was soft... and warm inside..."
"Keuk-keuk-keuk, I get it. I'll stop teasing. Eat your food."
Seoyoung laughed, watching him squirm when he couldn't even eat properly.
Only then did Minseo pick up his spoon again.
He ate happily, enjoying the home-cooked meal he hadn't had in a long time.
Wow... seriously... I'm so happy...
Minseo marveled at the food. It was so good that even the pain from being tormented like crazy seemed to melt away.
Seeing him eat well, Seoyoung made a satisfied expression and ate with him.
The delicious meal ended soon enough—
"Lie down on the bed. I'll put some ointment on you."
"W-where...?"
Minseo's eyes went wide.
"Your ass."
"I-I'll... do it myself..."
"I'm going to do it. If you keep resisting, I'll take it as a sign and fuck you one more time on the bed, okay?"
Seoyoung looked at him with suggestive eyes.
"I'll go up and wait!"
Minseo shot up from his chair and headed to the bedroom.
"So cute."
Lying on the bed, Minseo worried about how he was supposed to live from now on.
It seemed like more and more tigers were gunning for him.
Baek Hayoung... Choi Su-hyeon... even Lee Seoyoung. He'd already been ravaged like crazy by three people.
At this rate... would the maids fuck him too....
Honestly, his future looked bleak. He had no idea what he'd be subjected to next.
And—there was one more person who made him worry.
His former secretary, Lee Ji-ha.
Things with Seoyoung were... ambiguous. Somewhat resolved, at least. But he had no idea how to resolve things with Ji-ha.
He'd thought about asking the executives or Hayoung for help, but...
In his head, what would come back wasn't a helping hand. It was a hand trying to pounce on him.
Minseo felt his head getting complicated and sighed.
"Haa..."
That was when—
Cre-eak—
The door opened—and Seoyoung walked in, wearing dolphin shorts and a white t-shirt.
"Minseo-ya. Lie down here. It'll be easier to apply."
Seoyoung sat on the bed and patted her lap.
"Your... lap?"
The position was similar to the one he'd been in when she spanked him earlier.
"Yeah. You don't want to?"
Her tone was a question, but a silent threat was buried in it.
"No..."
Minseo slowly lay down across her lap.
His ass was propped up by her thighs.
Seu-uk—
Seoyoung grabbed his pants and underwear and pulled them down to his thighs.
"Heu..."
Minseo let out a weak moan, embarrassed.
His slightly reddened ass was exposed.
"Minseo-ya."
Seoyoung's voice dropped low.
"Yes...?"
"Why is your ass so pretty?"
She admired it, stroking his skin.
"Heut... don't tease me—"
Minseo closed his eyes in shame.
"Keuk-keuk... fine... I'll put the ointment on."
Seoyoung squeezed some out and carefully began spreading it evenly over his ass.
"Heu..."
His ass flinched at the touch. It hurt.
"Bear with it a little."
Seoyoung found it too cute—the way it twitched as she spread the ointment.
It really looks like it wants to be devoured.
She rubbed his pink anal folds.
"Heut... you don't need to put ointment there..."
Startled, Minseo flinched again.
"I know. You're mine now. You got a problem with me touching what's mine?"
At his words, she pressed her fingers deeper into his folds—press, press—
"Aheu.... st-stop..."
His body felt electric at the strange sensation of her rubbing his asshole.
"With a reaction like that, it sounds like you're asking for more."
Seoyoung stroked his hair and kept pressing down—press, press—
"Haeu..."
Minseo felt himself getting hard again.
No... he couldn't... if this kept up... his dick...
He felt it slowly swelling up.
He struggled as hard as he could not to feel it.
But his bare dick was pressed right against her thigh. The moment he got hard, she'd know immediately.
Still, Minseo's will didn't matter. His cock swelled more and more.
Desperate, Minseo tried to get up.
"I-I think it's done now..."
"Stay still. If you get up, I'll take it as a sign you want to fuck."
At Seoyoung's chilling words, Minseo froze.
Press—press—
Her fingers rubbed his anal folds a few more times—
His dick went fully erect, pressing against her thigh.
"Minseo-ya. Is it that good even though I haven't put it in yet?"
Seoyoung felt the hard press of his cock against her thigh and teased him.
His fully erect dick was pressed against her skin, twitching—twitching—
"I'm sorry... heut..."
"What should I do with a Minseo who's in heat?"
She kept teasing him, rubbing his folds.
"I should tell Hayoung-unni. That Minseo is in heat at all times."
At Seoyoung's words, Minseo shook his head in a panic.
"N-no... don't..."
"You don't want me to tell her?"
Seoyoung smiled deviously, like she'd just thought of something fun.
"Yes.... heu..."
"Then do me one favor."
"W-what is it..."
Anxiety washed over him as he looked up at her.
"Let's film a masturbation video."
Seoyoung's eyes sparkled, the corners of her mouth curling up.