22. Now this is the center.

 

 

The female prosecutor carefully got up and headed to the restroom.

Until then, she had been showing a lively appearance, but as soon as she entered a stall in the women’s restroom, she immediately reversed her expression.

 

 

With a hardened face, she took out her phone and manipulated it.

Her trembling hands were a bonus.

 

 

“Th-this is… only… to survive… I can’t help it…!”

 

Her strong appearance was nowhere to be found.

Inside the restroom stall was just a fragile woman.

 

 

A woman who felt a slowly approaching threat and was extremely intimidated.

 

 

“H-hello…”

-Yes. Is this Hye-na-ssi?”

“Ye-yes…”

 

 

The voice on the other end was quite familiar.

A woman more famous than most celebrities.

 

While being in charge of the practical operation of the Harem Palace, she was the most well-known figure among those people, except for Yu-eun.

 

Lim Seo-hyun!

 

 

That woman who would do anything for Yu-eun.

What on earth was she and the prosecutor talking about? And so secretly.

 

 

“I… as you said… I made an appointment.”

-Where is it?

“It’s a restaurant called Ruetto. In Seocho-dong…”

-Are there many people?

“It’s dinner time, so there are quite a few.”

-Is that so?

 

Seo-hyun didn’t continue speaking for a moment, as if she was thinking.

Hye-na became anxious about that.

 

 

Could it be that she didn’t like it?

Was there something else she had to do?

 

While she was having all sorts of delusions, Seo-hyun’s voice was heard again.

 

 

-Hye-na-ssi, enjoy your meal.

“Wh-what are you going to do?”

-You’ll find out later.

“….”

 

 

She was suddenly scared, but she could only nod her head.

 

 

 

 

 

About a week ago,

 

 

She, who had been struggling with Min Ye-rin to throw Yu-eun, the worst villain in human history, into jail, was kidnapped on her way home from work and thrown into an unused warehouse in Incheon Port, where she faced Lim Seo-hyun with a cold face and her maids.

 

 

There were already several corpses lying around there, and fortunately or unfortunately, there were no fellow prosecutors.

 

Looking at their faces and the clothes they were wearing, they seemed to be informants dispatched from various countries.

 

 

“Na Hye-na-ssi?”

“….?”

 

 

To her, who was thrown on the cold floor and rolling her eyes around, Lim Seo-hyun, who was sitting on a sofa in the center of the maids standing to the left and right, approached.

 

“I heard you’ve been digging into us lately?”

 

She was using polite language and had a smile on her face, but her eyes were as cold as ice.

Na Hye-na’s whole body trembled at that expression, as if she would stab her with a knife at any moment.

 

 

 

Cold floor.

Two arms tied behind her back.

Women in black suits standing to the left and right.

 

And the woman in front of her.

 

 

 

 

At this moment, the prosecutor’s oath and mission melted away like snow.

Only fear and trembling filled her.

 

 

“Then that won’t do. Daring to hinder Master without knowing your place.”

 

Seo-hyun, who had kindly bent down to make eye contact with Hye-na, suddenly grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

 

 

“Agh!”

“You need to be taught a lesson, huh?”

 

Seo-hyun held her hair up and extended her left hand to the side.

One of the maids next to her handed her a small paring knife.

 

 

“Ah….”

 

Hye-na’s eyes widened as she witnessed that, and she teared up.

 

 

Sseueuk.

 

 

The feeling of cold metal.

The thing that touched her cheek made her tremble all over.

 

 

Seo-hyun slowly lowered it from her cheek to her white neck, then to her collarbone, and then drew a line down the center of her cleavage like cutting a cake.

 

 

Tuk!

 

 

The expensive suit and blouse she had bought were torn apart to the left and right, and even the bra that supported her breasts was cut, causing two moderately sized mounds to sway.

 

 

But she had no time to pay attention to such things.

Because the sharpened knife was still touching her skin.

 

 

“Why are you trembling so much? Weren’t you prepared?”

 

Seo-hyun chuckled and tapped her cheek with the paring knife.

 

“Ah..eu….”

 

 

Hye-na’s mouth twitched.

She wanted to beg for her life.

But her pride stood in the way.

 

 

Who am I?

I’m a prosecutor!

 

A prosecutor who upholds the law!

 

 

“I wonder how long that pride will last.”

 

 

Seo-hyun, who had read her thoughts, laughed and got up.

Then the maids on the left and right rushed in and untied the restraints behind her back.

 

 

“?”

 

Were they just letting her go?

When she had that hope,

 

 

“I was going to stab you with a knife, but I’m sparing you this much because you seem to have a use.”

 

Seo-hyun brought a new tool.

 

 

Geureureureung.

 

 

A lump of metal scraping on the warehouse floor.

It looked heavy at first glance.

 

 

“…!”

 

 

Just as Hye-na, surprised, was about to scream, one of the maids gagged her.

 

 

“Eup! Eueueup!!!”

 

 

A desperate cry.

She moved her arms and legs, but she was held tightly by the maids.

 

 

“!!!”

 

 

Seeing her right arm being forcibly extended towards Seo-hyun, she desperately shook her head.

Her face was already a mess with tears and snot.

 

Kkuuk.

 

 

The maid put her right arm on the floor and fixed it.

 

 

Sseueuk.

 

 

“Eueup! Eup!”

 

What Seo-hyun lifted was a sledgehammer.

It was what is commonly called a “Ohammer.”

 

 

“Don’t do that again, okay?”

 

 

 

 

Kwajik!

 

 

 

 

 

 

.

.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Budeul…

 

 

Hye-na, who had finished reminiscing, trembled.

Even now, a week later, she remembered that terrible pain.

 

That day, her right arm had to endure Seo-hyun’s swing three times, and thanks to that, her hand and forearm were wrecked.

 

An injury that could never be healed normally.

 

But after she drank the liquid she was forced to drink, it was healed as if by a lie.

 

 

“I can’t help it… I can’t help it…!”

 

 

She justified herself once again, took a few breaths, opened the restroom stall, and came out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

+++

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Ugh…eum…?”

Stiff body.

Blurry vision.

 

Could it be that I passed out?

 

 

It seemed like she had drunk too much.

Eating Samgyeopsal with soju with a cute junior……

 

 

 

 

Huh?

 

 

Wait a minute.

 

Wasn’t it steak and wine that I ate today?

Of course, wine is also alcohol, so I can get drunk, but I usually don’t drink until I pass out.

That’s what I do when I get drunk on soju or beer.

 

 

Feeling strange, she looked around.

But because of her blurry vision, all she could see was the interior of an unknown, spacious building.

 

 

However, she could hear the sounds properly.

 

 

 

 

“Wh-what is that sound! It’s different from the promise!”

“Promise? What are you talking about? When did we make such a promise?”

“I…you clearly said you’d let me live if I cooperated…you said you’d let me live!!”

“Ah. That’s right. I said I’d let you live. So I’m saying I’ll let you live.”

 

Some familiar voices were arguing.

 

 

“What….”

 

 

The vision of her blinking eyes gradually returned to normal.

Her dizzy head also became a little clearer.

 

 

 

“Please…just let me go…okay? I won’t tell anyone! No, I’ll just quit being a prosecutor! So please…please just let me go…sob..sob…”

“Hye…na…?”

 

 

At her junior’s sobbing, she suddenly came to her senses.

What on earth was going on that the guy who had been so strong-willed was making such a voice?

 

 

“Oh my. Did you sleep well? Deputy Chief Prosecutor-nim.”

“…?”

 

 

Now she could see well.

She clearly recognized the fact that she was lying on the floor.

 

 

And that this place was some kind of abandoned building.

 

 

“…Yu-eun?”

 

She, who had quickly grasped the situation, asked in a low voice.

 

 

What came back was a merciless hand.

Seo-hyun, who had grabbed her hair roughly, slapped her cheek with her remaining hand.

 

 

Ye-rin’s cheek turned red.

 

“These days, even if you’re young, you’ll be called a ‘kkondae’ if you speak informally without permission, you know?”

“…You trash.”

“Trash is bitches like you who dare to oppose Master.”

 

 

Seo-hyun, who smiled coldly, threw Ye-rin away.

 

“In the future, Master will be justice in the world, so if you go against justice, you’re trash, right? Isn’t that your way of thinking? Then Min Ye-rin-ssi is trash. Isn’t that right?”

“Hmph. You’re good at spouting such sophistry. As expected, it’s really tiring to deal with those whose heads are messed up.”

“Think of it that way.”

“Adding ‘Master’ every time…aren’t you ashamed? You’re doing a great job to a twenty-year-old pervert.”

“…I’m warning you, every time you put Master on those lips, the pain will double. Think carefully.”

 

At the fierce gaze, Min Ye-rin also glared back without giving in.

In terms of spirit, she was definitely not behind.

 

 

 

“Th-there….”

 

 

An uninvited guest who intervened at that time.

It’s Na Hye-na.

 

 

When she turned her head, she was wiping her tear-stained face with her hands.

 

 

“Can…can I not go? Please send me away….”

“….”

 

 

Seo-hyun stared at her with an annoyed expression, but soon came up with something interesting and smiled.

 

 

“Hye-na-ssi, do you want to go that badly?”

“Yes? Yes!”

“Because of you, Ye-rin-ssi will be stuck here…do you still want to go?”

“……Yes.”

 

She glanced at Ye-rin for a moment, but eventually nodded her head.

 

“Ye-rin-ssi, did you hear that? This bitch sold you out.”

“Shut up. It’s all because of you guys.”

 

 

She tried to create something like a dogfight between a senior and a junior, but failed.

Min Ye-rin didn’t fall for such tricks.

 

 

“You guys must have done something.”

“Ch, Chief Prosecutor-nim….”

 

 

Hye-na shed tears at her appearance.

 

 

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…..”

 

Two hands busy wiping away the gushing tears.

It was a touching scene, but Seo-hyun had no intention of just watching it.

 

 

“How boring. Okay, Hye-na-ssi, you want to go home, right?”

“…Yes.”

 

Seo-hyun, who heard the answer, suddenly started taking off her clothes.

 

“…?”

 

 

While receiving the two women’s questioning gazes, she took off her suit skirt and tore off the central part of the stockings and panties that covered her private parts.

 

 

In an instant, she, who was dressed in a vulgar outfit that even a prostitute wouldn’t wear, went to the sofa and sat down.

 

 

“Master likes beautiful women getting entangled. But it seems like I’m physiologically repulsed by the same woman…so I was thinking of practicing a little.”

 

 

She spread her legs wide to the left and right and put them on the sofa.

Her slightly opened genitals were revealed through the torn stockings and panties.

 

 

“Suck it and let me go. Then I’ll send you away.”