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Hazel was so angry that she lost her temper and started beating me in a fit of madness.

The left arm is already broken, and even excluding the arm, it feels like there are quite a few cracks.

The upper body was beaten to the point where it was difficult to find areas without bruises.

No matter how hard I tried to get away from Hazel, she came back to me and grabbed me by my hair,

-Cudangtang!

“Uuuu!”

I threw it violently into a corner of the living room.

Then he slowly approached me again, looked down at me as I collapsed, and spoke with cold eyes.

“I feel nothing but shame. I loved you because I knew there was at least a possibility.”

“Keuuu!… Well, that’s it… Oh, no…! Je-jebaal… tell me my story…”

Even though I was lying face down and expressing my frustration, I did not forget to crawl away like a slug.

I dragged my body, which was already so damaged that it was difficult to walk, and continued to struggle in a meaningless way to survive.

I guess I had a crack in my calf bone, but when I tried to stand up, the pain was so terrible that I had already given up trying to stand up and run away.

“I really believed strongly.”

– Pyeok-eok!

“Ugh…!”

As I was struggling to crawl and try to make an excuse, Hazel seemed indifferent and kicked me hard.

I was hit by it and fell to the floor again.

“Why on earth do you not know how to live up to that trust if you trust it? How can you just disappoint everyone?”

“Ha, I want to do it… Ha, on one thing… No, hey…!”

I went out without knowing anything and was raped, but this incident is truly unfair.

I’m already a rape victim, but being misunderstood and being treated like this makes me feel angry.

“Huh, then were you at least raped? Go on your own feet? I wanted to keep my mouth quiet, but you keep lying so I just want to tear it up.”

‘I went on my own feet and got raped.’

It’s quite common, but why bother going out and end up like this?

Looking at this situation, even after showering cleanly, I think it would be hard for me to believe it.

“It’s true…! Haaa…!”

– Pyeok-eok!

“Ahh!”

This time, Hazel, unable to hold back her anger, threw a powerful kick.

If I continue like this, I won’t end up dying without achieving anything.

I’ve been living with the mindset that if I’m going to die anyway, I should pursue well-dying, but it seems I’ve already made up my mind.

“I really don’t understand. Was that bitch prettier than me? Or were you kinder than me? What on earth did you like so much that you took this risk and came here for the money? I don’t understand.”

Seo Yu-chae was neither prettier nor kinder than Hazel.

Besides, I’m not the type of person to take risks like this for sex.

So, considering these doubtful facts, if I say I was raped, everything fits.

I hope Hazel understands this, but I can’t understand anything.

“Well, so… Well, that means it’s rape…! Sigh! Je, Jebaal… Mi, please trust me…!”

“Master, let me ask you just one question.”

“Yes, yes…?!”

“Shall I beat you to death? Or should I prick you to death? Please choose one.”

As expected, like Hazel, who was deeply sadistic, there was no comfortable option such as euthanasia.

Even if you get hit, it will hurt, and if you get stabbed, it will hurt.

Now, whether I am really hit or thrown, the time has come to hold on to my pants and give an explanation.

I never wanted to be in a horrible situation where a baseball bat pulverized all my bones or a sashimi knife gutted my intestines.

I gave up trying to stay away from Hazel, quickly got down on my stomach, crawled, stood up with my still intact right hand, and hugged Hazel’s ankle as she looked down at me.

Then he took the ball and pressed it against his calf.

Then he appealed.

It was a typical example of a cheating husband consoling his wife, but here, the situation was contradictory in that it was a matter of life or death for the one catching him.

“Je,Jebaal…! As for me, sorry once again… Please listen! Je-jebaaal…!”

“Do you have anything else to say? If it is your will, I can also bring you a pen.”

“That, that bitch… Seo, succubus… Yes…!”

“······Huh, is that a will?”

As expected, Hazel, who heard what I said, let out a laugh, as if she was completely dumbfounded.

······Even if it were me, I think it would be absurd.

“It’s true… Sigh! Because of that bitch… Even my dreams are because of that bitch…! If you really see it, you’ll know…”

Even if you actually look at it, it just looks like a human, but since it’s a dog, wouldn’t it be possible to figure it out using animal intuition or something like that?

Dogs are said to be able to see ghosts, but it could be classified as a succubus.

“How much did you like that bitch so much that she came out of your dream and even had a wet dream?”

When Hazel heard that I had wet dreams because of that bitch, she seemed to take it to mean that I liked that bitch, thought about her all the time, and enjoyed having sex with her even in my dreams.

“I hate that bitch…! I really… So much so that I want to kill him… I don’t like it…”

“I also want to kill that bitch. Master, the next one is that bitch.”

As expected, Hazel doesn’t seem to have any intention of keeping Seo Yu-chae alive.

I can decide whether I’m guilty or not guilty depending on what my intentions were, but that bitch is guilty whether I did it because I liked sex or because I didn’t like it.

“Well, I really… Hey, Hazel, or… Ah, no way…! That bitch didn’t even look at me…!”

“······Please explain in detail what it means that it cannot be done without me.”

I just blurted out random words to appease Hazel, but it seems I was lucky enough to get the correct answer.

If I explain this part well, there is a possibility that it can be used as evidence to prove that I was a victim of rape and not that I had an affair with Seo Yu-chae.

For me, it proves that there is no reason to take the risk and have sex with Seo Yu-chae if there is something irreplaceable that cannot be replaced without Hazel.

“Well, so… I, I…”

But if it’s not Hazel, what else am I not satisfied with?

It’s not personality, it’s not inclination.

This is the best opportunity I’ve ever had. If I get blocked here, I’ll leave.

“······As expected, I just threw this out there.”

“Hey, if it’s not Hazel…. Well, so…”

Actually, there are some things that I can’t feel unless it’s Hazel.

But this is something to say…

It’s beyond annoying, it’s shameful.

I thought for a moment whether I should say this or not.

But this was a useless worry.

At least in a life-threatening situation.

“Ma, satisfaction… Oh, no…”

You might be wondering what kind of crazy sound this is.

But really, there is something I felt while being picked on by Seo Yu-chae.

I cum, my strength is gone, but I feel like something is missing.

I couldn’t feel like I was ‘satisfied’ at all.

I felt an orgasm, but I couldn’t feel the ecstasy that I felt from Hazel.

The ecstasy that makes your mind go blank and makes you forget everything for a moment, something that only Hazel could feel.

Of course, it was a dangerous pleasure to the point where I would faint if this continued, but it felt so good that I couldn’t deny it.

“······”

Hazel listened to me and remained silent for a moment.

I said this because I thought it was the best answer.

But Hazel didn’t say anything for a while, perhaps because she felt bad.

“S-sorry…!”

“Really, that’s how it happened.”

When I thought the situation was not good and tried to urgently apologize, Hazel suddenly stopped talking and said something meaningful.

“Yes, yes…?”

“I said, somewhat jokingly, that if it wasn’t me, I would make you into an unsatisfied body. Even though it can’t be replaced in this way, it’s not bad.”

First of all, I was relieved to hear that it was ‘not bad’, but I still stayed silent and listened to what Hazel would say next.

After about 10 seconds of silence, Hazel opened her mouth again and the situation began to unfold.

“Master.”

“Yes, yes…!”

“How did that bitch feel?”

“If it’s a feeling…”

I thought he was probably asking me what my pussy felt like, but I decided to keep my mouth shut until I got a definitive answer.

“When I did it with that bitch.”

As expected, it was the question I expected.

“Ah, it hurts… Hee, it was just hard, I did it…!”

There was no caress to arouse each other, there was no heat, the only physical contact between them was the touching of private parts, and sex for the sole purpose of pleasure was only painful.

“Was it like that when you were with me?”

As mentioned above, that is not the case.

“Oh, no… Not at all…”

“I see. Than, master.”

“Yes, yes…?”

“Did you say she was a succubus?”

Suddenly Hazel became interested in the fact that the bitch was a succubus.

Although I felt something strange, I thought there must be a reason and answered the truth.

“Ma, that’s right…”

“Somehow. When the owner had a wet dream, the air in the bedroom was unusual.”

“Well, air…?”

I’ve heard that the senses are good, but I wonder if it’s possible to feel something just with the air.

“Something, the feeling of feeling it for the first time. I felt something like an unknown force, but if that bitch is really a succubus and what the master said is true, then it is true to a certain extent.”

“Ma, that’s right…! Well, I never lied…”

Hazel began to put the situation together using what I said and what she felt as clues.

“······If what you have said so far is really true, master.”

“Yes…?”

“This time, it will definitely be my fault.”