episode_0097

“…Shall we calm down a bit? The old story isn’t even finished yet.”

“There’s nothing I want to hear from you.”

“Hahahaha… That look of contempt brings back fresh memories. The day I confessed to you and was cleanly rejected, I was dragged away by your gang. It was probably when we were in third year of middle school.”

“Dragged away…? Don’t make up stories――.”

“I’m not making it up. I was beaten by those guys just because I confessed to you. For the sin of trying to reach someone I shouldn’t have. Of course, you wouldn’t know. You probably never cared in the first place.”

No. It’s a lie. I’d never heard anything like that either. So I tried to tell her, however quietly, that it wasn’t true, that if something like that had happened, everyone would have known.

Then I saw her face, a vein bulging on her forehead. She was clearly angrier than I was. Yes, even if she didn’t know, it wasn’t Chaerin’s fault――.

“So… now you’re saying it’s my fault you got beaten by those delinquent bastards, Kim Daewook? Seriously? Don’t you know I cut ties with them ages ago?”

“Do I need to know something like that?”

A fork Chaerin threw clattered to the floor next to Daewook, who let out a snicker. Chaerin, springing to her feet, untied the leash around my neck that was bound to the table.

“If you got rejected, just go away gracefully. Don’t cling on like a pathetic idiot now. It’s really ugly.”

“You don’t know anything anyway. Because you’ve been in the position of a queen your whole life, you don’t understand the feelings of the lowly. Not even at this very moment.”

“Damn it… What kind of bullshit is this? Let’s go, Doyun. There’s no point dealing with a guy like this anymore.”

“That’s why you belong with me, Ju Chaerin. If you choose me here and now, I’ll let you continue to live as a queen… I’ll let you put a slave bastard like him under your foot whenever you want.”

Chaerin, who had stood me up and was about to leave the restaurant, stopped abruptly. I saw the look in her eyes as she suppressed her anger, without turning around.

An ominous atmosphere hung in the air, stifling enough to choke. Daewook remained seated, watching Chaerin’s reaction as if enjoying it.

“…………Ignore him. Let’s go.”

“You know the rules of Spade well, Chaerin-ah. Are you really going to leave like this?”

At his words, she stopped again. I realized that sweat was seeping from the hand that held me, belatedly.

Chaerin hadn’t moved for a while. Being right beside her, I felt it keenly. Beneath her anger, which seemed ready to explode at any moment, lay a deep-seated tension.

The exit was wide open, but we couldn’t easily take a step out.

“Think carefully one more time. As long as Joo Chaebin is around, nothing serious will happen to you anyway. That slave next to you… he’ll take your place.”

“……….”

“How could you not know? You’re supposedly from Alpha Diamond.”

“………….”

“You’ve seen it plenty of times. Useful kids ending up in VIP auctions. Once they’re sold, it’s over.”

“You trashy bastard. You call that a threat….”

“A threat? What kind of master threatens a slave? Shall I say more? Public latrine, slave breeding farm, porn studio, tattoo parlor, aphrodisiac manufacturing facility, body modification room――.”

“Stop――!! Stop talking, you son of a bitch……!”

Daewook burst into laughter, watching Chaerin cry out, unable to hold back. He pressed her, asking why she acted tough if she was just going to stop at this.

…I’m sorry, Doyun. It’ll be over soon. Just bear with it a little longer. Just a little.

Saying that, she let go of my hand, which she had been clutching tightly. Her shoulders trembled as she took steps towards a man she didn’t love.

He asked if she had finally come, offering her the seat next to him. Daewook whispered something to her, and my gaze met Chaerin’s as she listened.

After hearing what he said, Chaerin quickly shook her head, responding that she couldn’t do that.

Then Daewook whispered to her again. Chaerin’s pupils trembled. Her voice, which had repeatedly said no, gradually faded.

The next moment, Chaerin smiled brightly at me. Since she rarely smiled, that face and expression remained vividly in my memory.

……………….

When even that hint of a smile vanished, the Chaerin I knew was no longer there.

………….

…….

“Doyun… Why are you just staring blankly? Come closer. Don’t hesitate, come even closer…”

“Chaerin………ah, ugh――!!”

“…There’s one thing I didn’t get to say. Listen to me.”

Her expression was icy, as if her previous demeanor had been completely erased.

She sat cross-legged, twisting the leash around my neck with one hand, looking down at me with a pathetic expression. Like a mistress.

Slowly, she leaned down and approached me. When they were close enough to feel each other’s breath, their touch, she said in a low voice―.

“――Still, I wished my first had been with you.”

She said it as if it were an afterthought.

Before any emotion could surface, she lifted her crossed leg and slammed my face into the floor with it. She ground her foot on me, talking back and forth with Daewook.

“Satisfied―? …You bastard.”

“You’re rough… Go easy. He was your boyfriend, wasn’t he?”

“He’s not my boyfriend. I never dated him. A little dick like that.”

“That’s surprising. I thought you had him completely under your thumb. To the point where he’d need permission for every little thing, even going to the bathroom. So you’re a pure-hearted girl when it comes to a man you love…?”

“Hah――, stop the bullshit and just do what you were going to do. Weren’t you going to have sex with me anyway? I don’t like guys who drag things out.”

“………Hah-hat. Well, fine. It’s a bit much to do it here… Bring the slave and follow me.”

Chaerin and Daewook left the restaurant and walked side-by-side. I followed silently behind them. Chaerin occasionally glanced back, pretending to talk to Daewook.

“…Where are you going?”

“Anywhere. By the way, do you have a tattoo?”

“Why would I get a tattoo? I have no intention of becoming like Joo Chaebin.”

“I like it though. Just by looking, you know it’s my property.”

“Who said I’m your property? Are you crazy?”

“……Even if you say you’re not… he is, isn’t he? Your one and only slave. Isn’t it natural in Spade to brand slaves?”

“…………Huh?”

Daewook suddenly pointed at me. Chaerin seemed visibly flustered, but I couldn’t see her face.

“Who, who says that…? That it’s natural. Which bastard says that? Tell them to come out.”

Perhaps because Chaerin came on strong, Daewook merely laughed it off without further response.

Soon, Daewook led Chaerin and me to a studio.

The studio interior consisted of numerous ‘concept rooms’. After passing the editing room at the entrance, we could see various rooms, from ordinary hotel rooms to subway cars and prisons.

The place we arrived at was a room that looked like a transplanted classroom. Chaerin chuckled derisively and cursed at Daewook.

“So it’s here, after all? Damn, what a taste… If you’re going to do it like this, just get lost. Let’s pretend this never happened.”

“Look. It’s not a real classroom… nor a real school uniform, but it’s still good for reminiscing, isn’t it? For both you and me…”

“Shut up. Do you think this kind of thing is acceptable?”

“Because we’re adults. Nothing is out of bounds―, in Spade. It seems like you’re gradually remembering, too…? How you were back then. How Ju Chaerin treated others in those days.”

“So what. Are you going to get revenge for being rejected that day? You pathetic bastard―. You don’t have any ability at all… Anyway, the only reason you can swagger around here is because your parents are successful, isn’t it? ………Kyaat, wait―. What are you――!!”

“――Good. This is how you show some progress. Go on, keep babbling, you bitch.”

“Don’t touch me, it hurts! …………Doyun――.”

“Hey, I’ll call you when we’re ready, so wait here.”

That’s when Daewook’s demeanor changed. After dragging Chaerin inside, he closed the door.

Chaerin’s voice faintly drifted from inside, then quickly faded.

There were no windows facing the hallway, so there was no way to check what was happening. About ten minutes passed in that state.

Even with my ear pressed close to the door, I couldn’t hear a sound. I thought perhaps the interior was soundproofed.

Time passed again. Anxiety and helplessness assailed me simultaneously. I couldn’t shake off the myriad of distracting thoughts pushing into my mind.

…Chaerin had a bad personality in middle school?

Even if she was a little rough, Chaerin isn’t like that. Everyone knows that. I know, Jiyeon knows, and even the classmates who were in the same class knew.

I also remember the bullies from back then. They weren’t malicious enough to beat up a student for confessing. I’ve never heard such a story, nor have I seen any student who went to the hospital because of it.

―It’s all a lie. Made-up stories. It’s not even certain if he was an old classmate, but I’ve gotten too deeply caught up in it.

Come back… Chaerin-ah. I’m sorry for disappointing you every time. Let’s get out of here together.

This Spade―――.

……………….

―Click.

……………….

Just then, the door opened. It was Chaerin, dressed in a school uniform. A white shirt without a name tag, a short checkered skirt that revealed her curves, and flesh-colored stockings.

Her eyes narrowed, just as they were back then… she looked down at me.

“Doyun, are you… crying? Were you crying?”

“Huh………? Oh, no, Chaerin-ah… Listen, that person――.”

“Hey― stop sniveling and just come in. It’s annoying.”

A strong scent of tobacco hung on Chaerin. She led me in front of Daewook and made me kneel.

As Daewook opened his arms to her, Chaerin bit her lower lip and sat on his thigh. He unhesitatingly stroked the inside of her thigh.

Chaerin tried to pull his hand away, telling him to stop, but he relentlessly groped only the inside of her crotch.

Occasionally, through her parted legs, pure white underwear could be seen.

“It feels bad, so stop touching me…! Ugh……… What are you looking at, you slave bastard? Just because I’m dressed like this, are you getting turned on remembering the old days? Men, really…”

Chaerin stroked Daewook’s penis, which was bulging as if it would burst through his pants. At that moment, Daewook unbuttoned her top and put his hand inside.

But Chaerin struggled, making him pull his hand out again. She glared at a disappointed Daewook for a moment, then spoke again.

“We made a bet earlier. Both of you at the same time… whoever cums last gets to decide. Hey, if you don’t hold back properly, you’re dead. I’ll give you the key, so unlock the chastity belt.”

Chaerin tapped my chastity belt with her foot, then pulled a key from her pocket and tossed it to me. Blood rushed back to my penis, which had been suppressed for days.

Seeing my penis instantly erect, Chaerin laughed in disbelief. Chaerin pulled down Daewook’s pants herself and took out his penis.

“Hmph… Ugh… What’s that stench? Hey, Kim Daewook. Don’t you wash properly? Ugh, damn it… Look at all that smegma.”

She wrinkled her brow deeply but didn’t take her eyes off his penis. Daewook’s ‘thing’ was neither overwhelmingly long nor thick. But his balls were abnormally large.

They were so big that Chaerin’s hand, holding them, looked too small.

She gripped Daewook’s ‘thing’ with one hand and wrapped her other hand around my penis. After adjusting her grip on my penis several times, she looked at me as if slightly annoyed, then pinched the glans with her index finger and thumb.

After the chastity belt was just removed, my penis was incomparably more sensitive than before. As if she knew this, she merely stroked my penis indifferently.

“Cum quickly, Kim Daewook. Just squirt out all that dirty semen――.”

On the other hand, she pushed Daewook’s penis as if trying to squeeze it from the root. When there was no particular reaction, she stuck out her tongue and dropped saliva onto her hand.

Every time her saliva-covered hand moved back and forth, a squelching sound mixed with smegma could be heard. Only then did he brush Chaerin’s hair back with a satisfied expression.

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