Interlude – A Son’s Sex Slave Family

* Interlude – A Son’s Sex Slave Family

Just for a moment, there was a boisterous incident.

A boy arrested for attempted murder in court.

The victim died that day due to medical malpractice.

It’s a case where men and women split and fought fiercely over the content that occurred in court.

「What’s wrong with sex if there’s no blood relation?」, 「Is it even right to kidnap a woman and publicly display nude photos all over the country?」, 「Why are they making the man out to be a rapist?」 are the man’s claims.

「Why do such terrible things to a woman?」, 「Does that justify resorting to violence?」, claims like 「I heard he’s been violent towards his own sister」, or some broads just concluding with 「Anyway, it’s always the damn men who are the problem.」

Of course, all of this is the story of ordinary people who don’t know the truth.

Anyway, the verdict came out like this.

An innocent tattooed woman was kidnapped and forcibly stripped and photographed at a women’s center. The nude tattoo photos were circulated on the internet. In the meantime, they kidnapped a man involved with her younger brother and tried to kill him. They confined the victim to a mental hospital and tried to fabricate a story. All of that was seen as malicious, and the people involved in this case were punished.

Even the broadcasting station, which originally didn’t make corrections, ran articles extensively about the reality of this incident and criticized the Women’s Human Rights Center, making it very obvious that the village side had been doing dogshit. As a bonus, the younger brother, who went crazy after dragging his sister and exposing her tattoos nationwide, tried to commit attempted murder in court but was sentenced to 3 years, claiming it was an accidental act.

Probation?

Of course not.

Before being dragged away, he said on the broadcast, 「I did it for my sister, so I have no regrets,」 and confidently walked in. He headed to a prison full of politicians, and this incident was mentioned for a while, but it completely subsided around a year and a half later.

Isn’t that just how people are, in the end?

No matter how big an incident is, at best, it’s only talked about for about a year.

From the perspective of ordinary people, isn’t it not that big of a deal?

It’s only mentioned when people are looking for nude pics and Ha-eun’s tattoo photos come up.

In the end, Jun-seo started living in a relatively well-equipped prison. Three years might feel quite long, but from a Korean man’s perspective, it’s not that long. Originally, it was a life where he had to waste 2 years in the military, so he spent it comfortably, thinking he was filling in the gap by adding about 1 more year here, and he didn’t really feel any discomfort, so time passed even faster.

Afterwards, he didn’t receive any visitors. It wasn’t just that he hadn’t mentally prepared to see his sisters, but separately from that, he completely ignored his grandmother’s visits. He only sent occasional letters expressing his opinion that he didn’t want to be involved with the village any more than this, and he spent the remaining time watching TV or occasionally praying.

He could definitely say that a life unrelated to sexual desire wasn’t bad. Rather, he wondered if he had overreacted to the Joo Yeon-mi incident, but he patted himself on the back, saying he had no regrets, and he completely sorted out his feelings as he approached the end of his 3 years, and finally, the time came.

Kkiik.

He came out through the back door of the prison.

“……………”

Aigoo, where should I go?

Is my younger brother doing well there?

What are my friends doing?

What about my sisters?

Is anyone waiting for me, perhaps?

I hope they don’t make a big deal out of it…

“Does this country originally give out punishments this easily?”

Jun-seo, who doesn’t feel like he’s been punished at all, scratches his stubble that has grown like pimples and tastes a bittersweet feeling. The clothes he’s wearing are also sportswear, so he feels like he’s been taking a walk and then time-slipped.

“No…”

Then, he saw four women in the distance and got goosebumps.

「「「「…………」」」」

Four women walking slowly, holding children.

Their grins, as if they’ve been waiting, are scary.

‘Is that my punishment, I wonder?’

It probably is.

A man who became four children.

And three years’ worth of pent-up sexual desire.

A new life was waiting for him.