28 – Service (3)

Hayeon looked at Mr. Choi, who was striding towards her, with terrified eyes.

A fleshlight declaration? She didn’t want to do something like this. Why should she make a choice that would clearly cause her pain? But if she didn’t, Mr. Choi would surely subject Kim Seona to even more “education” than he had given her.

Then, she could just ignore it. Like she always said, like she always did, she could just lightly ignore the suffering of others and look out for herself.

At least this time wouldn’t end immediately, and she could have rested as much as Kim Seona suffered, but why was she doing this?

Hayeon questioned her actions and looked up at Mr. Choi as he approached. His dick, flaunting its existence, looked terrifying.

“Trainee Hayeon. Say it again.”

“…Treat my mouth like a fleshlight.”

“Good. If you can’t do it yourself, asking a man for help can be a method.”

Mr. Choi gently stroked Hayeon’s hair. The sensation of his large, thick hand stroking her head was surprisingly comforting, but she couldn’t relax knowing that he could grab her head at any moment.

And as if proving her thoughts correct, a pain that felt like her scalp was being torn off followed. With her hair gripped tightly, Hayeon could only helplessly accept the dick that forced its way into her mouth, her eyes squeezed shut.

“Ugh!”

“Think of opening your throat as much as possible. Or your throat will hurt later.”

As if that were easy. Hayeon teared up and tried to do as he said, despite the sensation of something foreign forcing its way into her throat. But no matter how hard she tried, her instincts tried to reject the object that was trying to force its way in.

When it only got stuck in her throat, Mr. Choi took a step forward and applied force. With a squelch, and a sensation of expansion, the dick passed through her throat and continued to push in.

“Ughhh!”

The large size of it compressed her trachea, making it difficult to breathe, but Mr. Choi didn’t stop. He only stopped when it was completely swallowed to the root, and Hayeon’s face was buried in his pubic hair.

Hayeon, in a position no different from burying her face in Mr. Choi’s crotch, frantically hit his thigh with her hand. Because of the tilted posture, she couldn’t straighten her kneeling legs or stand up. The only way to escape this position was for Mr. Choi to step back.

But her wish was not to be granted. Mr. Choi, grabbing the hand that was hitting his thigh in a desperate attempt to live, squeezed it tightly. Hayeon’s eyes widened and she gasped for breath at the sensation of her hand being crushed.

“Uhhh, uhhhh!!!”

“Don’t resist. Does a fleshlight move around?”

“Hngh, hngh! Blegh!”

Then, he grabbed Hayeon’s head and started shaking it relentlessly. Kim Seona gasped and approached Mr. Choi at the sight of him shaking her back and forth without any variation, as if he were using a sex toy.

“S-Stop it! Hayeon might die-urk…?”

Huh, why can’t I see the floor? Before she could even question it, she was slammed to the ground. Kim Seona tried to lift herself up with trembling arms, but felt something rolling around in her mouth.

She spat it out onto the floor – two or so teeth mixed with blood fell to the ground.

“A-Aghhh…”

Only then did she realize that she had been hit, and she grabbed her swollen cheek. Mr. Choi, who had punched Kim Seona in the face with the back of his clenched fist, spoke in a voice that was not at all aroused, even as he used Hayeon’s mouth like a fleshlight.

“Stay still. Even if you don’t act up like that, I’ll slowly educate you throughout the night.”

“Blech, hngh, hurk…”

As he relentlessly stabbed her throat, Hayeon tried to breathe as much as possible in order to live. But Mr. Choi didn’t even give her that much time, shaking her head without rest. As a result, Hayeon’s complexion was turning from red to pale.

Her consciousness was already fading, and she only felt the sensation of something going in and out of her throat.

Her hand, which had been struggling to live, was limply shaking on the floor, and it wouldn’t have been strange if she had already fallen to the floor if not for Mr. Choi’s hand holding her head.

Mr. Choi also knew that she was slowly reaching her limit, so he didn’t hold back any longer and ejaculated deep into her throat.

“I’m going to cum now.”

Gulp, gulp. His throbbing dick occupied her esophagus and poured semen directly into her stomach without any process. Hayeon could only pant and gasp, feeling as if her stomach was swelling.

Only after the long ejaculation was over did the dick that had been blocking her throat slide out.

“Cough, blech, puke…”

Hayeon, who was desperately gasping for air, couldn’t hold back the nausea and vomited up her insides. The semen that Mr. Choi had just ejaculated mixed with stomach acid and soiled the floor. Mr. Choi frowned at the sight of the semen puddle that had formed in an instant and said,

“Who told you to throw up the semen?”

“Agh! S-Sorry, puke…!”

Without even listening to her finish apologizing, he grabbed her head and slammed her face into the semen puddle. With a splat! The liquid splashed on her body, but Mr. Choi growled and said to Hayeon.

“Clean it up with your mouth. Every last drop.”

He put strength into the hand that was slamming her into the ground, as if he would drown her if she didn’t. She had only just been able to breathe, but now she was suffocating in a puddle of semen, but Hayeon couldn’t make a sound and opened her mouth to lick up what she had thrown up.

“Blech…!”

The bodily fluids that went over her tongue were absolutely disgusting. Tears streamed down her face at the sensation of licking up rotten sewage in the form of jelly, but even those were mixed with semen, so it was impossible to tell if she was crying.

After the slurping and puking sounds were repeated several times, the semen puddle was soon reduced in size. Just when she didn’t know if she was licking the floor or the semen puddle, Mr. Choi grabbed Hayeon’s head and lifted it up.

“What a mess.”

Dirt and semen from the floor were stuck all over her face. It was only natural since her face had been slammed into the semen puddle, but Mr. Choi said to Kim Seona, who was lying face down and trembling, as if he didn’t like it.

“Kim Seona, come here.”

“Yes, yes…”

Hayeon looked at Kim Seona, who was approaching with dazed eyes. She was just as ugly as she was. One cheek was swollen and bruised, and traces of blood from vomiting remained clearly on the corner of her mouth.

That’s why I told her not to come with me. Hayeon shed tears with her eyes open.

“You know how to clean a dick, right?”

“I-I’ll try…”

Kim Seona swallowed hard and knelt down. Then, she carefully grabbed the dick that was still standing stiffly and flaunting its virility, and slowly swallowed it from the glans.

As expected of someone with experience, her movements were more natural than Hayeon’s.

“Slurp, suck, lick…”

“Hmm…”

Even though she wasn’t reciprocating at a fast pace, Mr. Choi groaned without realizing it at the movements of gently sucking his dick and licking it with her tongue.

“Indeed, you’re a trainee who came a month late.”

“Slurrp, thank, lick, you, hngh…”

Moreover, the fact that she was answering perfectly even while serving him came across as a very good thing to Mr. Choi.

Of course, it was difficult to discuss her early dismissal because she tended to act on her own when it came to Hayeon, but that would be corrected through education.

“That’s enough, this is enough.”

“Slurp… Yes…”

Kim Seona sucked his dick to the end at the force of his hand gently pushing her head away.

Mr. Choi said with a satisfied face as the dick, which had been soiled by Hayeon’s bodily fluids, became clean.

“Now clean Hayeon’s face too. It’s hard to use her like this.”

“I understand.”

Kim Seona said that and looked at Hayeon, who was staring blankly up at her. Perhaps it had dried and hardened in the meantime, but whitish things were stuck all over Hayeon’s face.

The right thing to do to clean these things off completely would be to take a shower, but that wasn’t what Mr. Choi wanted. Instead of water, she had to clean her face cleanly with her saliva and tongue.

“Hayeon, it’s dirty, but please bear with it for a bit.”

Kim Seona hesitated for a moment, then stuck out her tongue, full of saliva, and began to lick Hayeon’s face. From the side, it looked like a human was grooming another like animals.

Even though the dried semen on her face was disgusting, she meticulously licked her face with an indifferent expression. During that time, Hayeon blinked and looked at her licking her face.

Why is this kid doing this for me? She wondered.

No matter how virtuous one was, one couldn’t stand one’s own pain. Moreover, she wouldn’t even reach out to the suffering of others that she couldn’t solve. That was a difficult problem that would only increase the number of people suffering.

But Kim Seona was stubbornly doing such a thing. Even after being hit by Mr. Choi for trying to stop him, even in a situation where she had a missing tooth and was forced to do cleaning fellatio, and even in a situation where she had to lick her dirty face.

Does she think she’s some kind of Jesus Christ? Hayeon looked at her licking her lips and opened her mouth to grab her licking tongue with her lips.

“H-Hayeon?”

When Kim Seona, flustered, called Hayeon with a lisp, she slowly opened her mouth and released her tongue as if nothing had happened.

Her gaze, which had momentarily lost its way, wavered, but she soon finished what she had to do.

“It’s over.”

Kim Seona said that and glanced at Hayeon. Her face seemed to want to know the reason for her actions a moment ago.

But even if she asked, Hayeon couldn’t answer. There’s no reason for something done impulsively.

But she had a rough idea of what to do in the future.

“Let’s move on now. Hayeon, Kim Seona. Follow me.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“…Yes.”

When Mr. Choi got up, Kim Seona looked at Hayeon once and followed him.

And Hayeon also got up, but she didn’t follow right away and looked around for a moment.

Mr. Park was engrossed in playing with the body of the unconscious Yoon Serin. After confirming that, she quickly scanned Mr. Choi’s desk and immediately followed the two out of the office.

“Hey, Kim Seona.”

And when she thought she was far enough away from the office, Hayeon quietly whispered to Kim Seona.

“From now on, don’t interfere with me.”

“Huh? What do you-?”

She gagged her mouth and stabbed her in the abdomen with the scissors she had taken from Mr. Choi’s desk. Kim Seona’s eyes widened at the sensation of the sharp blade piercing her flesh.

But it wouldn’t be enough to kill her. A light wound that would heal when she woke up. But it was a major injury that would prevent her from getting up right away.

“Why, why…”

“I told you. Don’t be nosy here.”

It was inevitable because she wouldn’t listen no matter what she said. As she pulled out the scissors that had stabbed her in the abdomen, Hayeon immediately turned around and looked at Mr. Choi, who was walking away.

Fortunately, he didn’t seem to know what was happening behind him yet. Hayeon raised the sharp scissors and tried to run towards him.

If it wasn’t for the hand that grabbed her.

“D-Don’t do it. Something terrible will happen if you do…”

“Something terrible has already happened anyway.”

She had already stabbed a fellow trainee with her own hands. And not in a fight in secret from the teacher, but in the middle of her shift.

“I-I can pretend to be okay…”

“Are you stupid? Stop the blood flowing from your stomach first and then talk.”

Hayeon pushed away the hand that was holding her and looked at Kim Seona.

“And from now on, stop being nosy and trying to help anyone. This isn’t a place where you get a ‘good job’ stamp for doing good deeds like in society.”

Especially if it’s helping a pathetic person like her.

Hayeon muttered that and ran towards Mr. Choi without a sound.

Honestly, she didn’t understand her feelings. To be acting like this just because she showed her some kindness. She had never done that before, no matter how much kindness she had received in her life.

Is this also a change that occurred because she became an infected person?

Hayeon thought that and swung the scissors with the same speed as she ran.

“Mr. Choi-!”

Mr. Choi turned his head at the shout that burst out, but Hayeon was one step faster.

The scissors that pierced the flesh were deeply embedded at a glance. Enough to convince her that it was an injury that no ordinary person could ignore.

Now, all she had to do was pull it out to cause bleeding, and even Mr. Choi would have a hard time standing.

‘But why does the world seem to be spinning?’

Hayeon fell to the floor without even feeling the strange feeling in her spinning vision. It was too late when she realized that Mr. Choi had retaliated.

“I guess you can’t get rid of your true nature with just a day or two of education.”

In her fading consciousness, she heard Mr. Choi muttering with a rough breath.

Go eat shit, Mr. Choi. No, Choi Geonil. Hayeon lost consciousness with a faint smile.