225. Exposure (17)

It feels like I’ve walked right into the middle of a thin book.

And not even the first page, but somewhere in the middle.

The moment the sound of running water from the bathroom stops, they’ll probably get right down to some lewd business…?

It was a situation so stimulating that I, who had lived an ordinary life, couldn’t possibly handle it, so I tried my best to ignore the Landlady biting her lip and sat still on the sofa.

“…Haa.”

As I stiffly remained still, nervously watching, Jia, who was beside me, let out a deep sigh and suddenly stood up.

Then, she threw the T-shirt the Boss had tossed her earlier onto the floor, and roughly wiped up the spilled coffee, stomping on it repeatedly with her foot.

But perhaps still unable to calm her anger, she clutched her forehead, trembling.

Just like that, she walked briskly to the bathroom door, and without paying me any mind, grabbed the handle and yanked it open.

For some reason, the door wasn’t locked.

“I’m showering. Get out. You’ll get splashed.”

“…Bastard.”

“If you’re going to shower together, take off your clothes and come in.”

From the unseen space, the Boss’s sarcastic voice and steamy air emanated.

Whether he was really showering or not, a faint, sweet scent of soap even leaked out.

The one who opened the door into that scent stepped into the bathroom, muttering a curse under her breath, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

As the sound of the water stream, loud for a moment, faded again like before, I got up from my seat as if possessed and cautiously drew closer to the bathroom, as if being pulled in.

I plopped down on the bath mat, with no choice but to listen intently to the door, which might be locked or unlocked.

“If you don’t want to get wet, take off your clothes. Or else, well. Do you want to do it like this?”

“…”.

“…You chose this.”

Only the Boss’s voice continued one after another, until finally, the stream of water hitting the tile floor hit something else.

Like the water stream embedding itself against thick fabric with a pabak sound.

The sound of clothes slowly getting wet.

Just from that sound alone, I could imagine all too well how the clothes she was wearing until just now must have changed.

And how sexy a wet Seo Jia would look,

there was no need to even imagine.

“Don’t just stand there getting wet. If you have something to say, say it. What are you unhappy about?”

“…”.

“…Why did you come here?”

“Why? Didn’t I tell you? I said I’d shut her up, so you should call her out yourself. Since you called her out, I just came as promised.”

“I didn’t call someone like you. Even without you, I would have handled someone like her myself…!”

“That wouldn’t do. After all, she’s my employee. If you spout nonsense to my part-timer and make her develop a weird prejudice against me, and she quits her job, it would be problematic for me, you know?”

The more I imagined her face talking back sassily in such a lewd state, the more my heart pounded like crazy.

Seo Jia, who is so strong-willed, knows how to talk back, and has an image of being sharp and decisive,

I couldn’t imagine what on earth happened to her that even after being raped, she couldn’t even dare to report it.

I was so curious how they turned her into a ‘woman’ that such a rebellious woman couldn’t resist.

“Stop talking nonsense. I was just telling the truth.”

“The truth? …Did you really tell the truth?”

And the answer was.

“…Did you explain that you lost your virginity doggy style?”

“Shut up…!”

“You covered yourself in lube, sat down thoughtlessly, and screamed in pain, didn’t you? Did you explain that?”

“I told you to shut up…!”

“You looked like you were in fucking pain, so when I said I’d pull out if you acted cute, you put on a cute act while looking at my phone, didn’t you? I still have that recording.”

“That never happened!”

Eavesdropping on the vulgar story, so stimulating it was beyond dizzying, I covered my mouth and listened to the splashing sound of feet.

Probably the sound of her jumping onto him.

But the sound that followed, unfortunately, was not the sound of a slap to the face.

“Eut…, Let go, let go…!”

“What are you doing with your bare, slippery feet? Stay still.”

Just like that, with her arms or body held.

It was Jia’s pitiful resistance as her wet clothes were forcibly removed.

…But even while hearing that pitiful voice,

I could do nothing but swallow hard.

“Haa…, Haa….”

“Since it seems you don’t remember that time well, I’ll help you confirm it.”

Easily overpowering Jia’s resistance, the Boss, continuing to speak in a mocking tone, walked somewhere with a splashing sound.

Then, after a brief silence, a faint, indistinguishable sound began to leak out.

The sound grew louder and louder, until it pierced clearly into my ear canals.

-Eu, uh…?

The voice of a beautiful woman, so flustered by pain beyond imagination that her breath caught in her throat.

“Hey…!”

“What? Didn’t you say you never acted cute?”

Jia’s vocal cords screamed at the Boss, with the exact same tone as that woman’s voice.

-Breathe out.

-Ha, haak….

-…Lift your hips.

-Euk…, Eugeugeuk…….

Although the sound quality wasn’t great, what words were being uttered,

what was happening,

even a middle schooler couldn’t fail to understand the sounds.

-Eut…, Oh…, Heueuk….

Jjilkkeok.

The brief friction sound touched my eardrums, making my imagination even more vivid.

Maybe.

It wasn’t just imagination.

“Take it out, you bastard…! Eup……”

Jia’s voice, which sounded too much like it to dismiss it as imagination.

-Hey.

-Heu…uk….

-…If you say your name, I’ll pull my dick out.

-Seo, …Jia….

Probably overlapping with the voice coming from the Boss’s phone.

In the end, even her name clearly leaked out beyond the door.

-Your age?

-Twenty…, haak. Euk…….

“…How many times have you had sex?”

-None…, damn, ooook…….

…It was hard to explain even with the word ‘monster’.

A sadistic and stimulating play.

Trampling on her dignity as a woman.

Consuming her first experience, which should have been sweet and tender, solely to satisfy his own desires.

The voice of a trashy man.

“…Do you have anything to say to your fans?”

-I don’t… know, that kind of thing, euk…! Ugh… heu…….

Hearing his cruelty, which crushed even her pride as an idol.

I held my breath in front of the bathroom door, pressing my ear against it.

…that horrific crime scene.

I had the trashy thought that I wanted to see with my own eyes.

…But I can’t help it.

-Euk, euk…, You promised, you bastard… Help… me…. Euk…….

That Seo Jia,

the Seo Jia who had such a chic and polite image on TV,

the charismatic and sexy Seo Jia on stage,

begging for mercy in a trembling voice to a man much taller than her.

…Literally.

being violated like a dog.

“Eueup…, eup… Chyu… eup…”

Not just from inside the phone,

…but also from beyond the door.

they were tonguing each other madly.

“Phha…, haak. Ha….”

“…Sorry. Listening again, you didn’t act cute. I thought you sounded cute then, so I made a mistake.”

“Tr…ash. Bastard….”

Enjoying a sticky, intense play that even the most passionate couples couldn’t possibly achieve.

This situation, revealing the malice they harbored towards each other without reservation,

…was so stimulating that it surpassed any fantasy I had ever had.

I couldn’t move even a step from the door.

“Take off your pants. …I’ll wash you.”

“…Shut up.”

“Take them off.”

“…”.

Even though she was so defiant.

Even though I could imagine what expression she must be wearing right now.

He, still suppressing her with an overbearing attitude,

as soon as I heard the sabujak sabujak sound of pants being taken off and thrown aside.

“Eueung…!”

He slapped her buttocks hard with a chalssak sound,

giving her, who had belatedly obeyed him,

both a reward and a punishment simultaneously.

“Take off your panties too. And your bra. Do I have to tell you these things one by one?”

“…”.

Once more, his palm struck her soft skin with a chalssak sound,

and it felt like the unheard mimetic word chulleong reached my ears.

But I couldn’t help but imagine, even without seeing.

…I, who wasn’t even her fan, had seen her breasts so often on the internet.

Seeing them bounce under her clothes, or when she wore revealing outfits sometimes, revealing her cleavage,

even the comments mocking her with all sorts of lewd remarks, I remembered it all.

Without actively pushing away those images popping into my head even though I didn’t want to imagine them, I continued to focus on the two beyond the wall.

“…You’ve become a bit calmer now.”

“…”.

Clearly, although I couldn’t hear it, Seo Jia, completely naked and transformed into a lewd state,

must be glaring at him, wearing a venomous expression like those memes that sometimes circulated.

…It’s just that.

her cheeks were flushed red.

“Suck. …If you don’t want to, something else is fine too.”

“…”.

Clearly, just like before, biting her lips.

With a face full of mixed emotions-hatred, anger, excitement, and humiliation-

filling her mouth with the irresistible man’s dick.

“…Breast. Well. Breasts are good too.”

…not with her mouth,

but tightly held in her breasts, much larger than mine.

Making squelching sounds as if using the foam as lubricant, squeezing out that dangerous dick,

so clearly audible even to me beyond the door.

she exhaled panting breaths filled with rage onto his dick.

“Huu…, Hu…, Haa….”

“…This is fun.”

Listening to the sticky, vulgar sounds, with my face flushed crimson, I swallowed hard several times.

Barely suppressing my pounding heart with my hand, I matched her exhales and took a deep breath.

After holding my breath for a while, the oxygen I took in after so long cleared my head,

“Haak…, Euk. Kehek, kwek, kehek….”

I unintentionally exhaled comfortably, but choked and instinctively coughed out loud.

…Noise that couldn’t possibly be blocked by just this one door.

“…”.

Only after making so much noise did I cover my mouth and try to somehow take it back,

but the voice that had already escaped couldn’t be scooped back up by hand.

The squelching sounds and her panting breaths stopped, and the splashing sound grew closer to me again.

“…What are you doing?”

“Ah…, uh, ugh….”

“If you want to watch, come in. …Don’t just listen from over there.”

…Only in my imagination.

In a much more grotesque form than the image from the broadcast I accidentally witnessed last time.

The Boss looked at me coldly and pulled me into the space of my imagination.

As I was pulled inside, Seo Jia, who was looking at me from beyond the glass wall,

“…”.

…with hateful eyes.

At the same time, with pitiful eyes, she glared at me.

turned her body, hiding her much fuller breasts from me compared to when seen in photos.

But even turning her body like that,

…at least the side of her breast with its lewd curve couldn’t be hidden.

That slightly…

I was envious.

…Even after being subjected to such a dangerous act.

Still.