41 – Pets (7)

But Scarlet wasn’t about to wait.

“10, 9, 8…”

“Okay, I get it! Cleaning! I just need to clean, right?!”

Without giving him a moment to hesitate, Scarlet started counting down, and Hayoon frantically dove his head to the floor.

Even though he knew cleaning the floor with his tongue was dirty and grueling, it was still better than drinking his own piss from a bowl.

Of course, the fact that he had to clean up his own piss was still a terrible thing, but at least it wasn’t worse.

Hayoon forced himself to rationalize it that way and stuck out his tongue. Then, with trembling movements, he began to lick up the mess he had made on the floor.

The taste of the lukewarm liquid. Thankfully, it wasn’t so bad that he couldn’t lick it up. If he didn’t know it was piss, he might have thought it was just slightly strange-tasting water.

Conversely, knowing what it was made him feel quite disgusted, regardless of the taste.

“Ugh…”

“…7, 6-“

Even at the sight of him gagging, Scarlet didn’t let up and resumed the countdown she had paused, so Hayoon squeezed his eyes shut and continued licking.

Watching this, Yoon Serin burst into giggles.

“Ew, look at him licking up his own piss. It’s so gross.”

“Hey, Yoon Serin. Shut your mouth.”

“Wh-what?”

“Thanks, Sohyun.”

But the taunting didn’t last long. Jin Siwon, who was wiping her face and body with a towel Shin Sohyun had given her, glared at Yoon Serin, her eyes wide.

Ignoring her gaze, Jin Siwon thanked Shin Sohyun and sighed deeply before turning to Yoon Serin.

“You’re always eating your own stuff anyway, aren’t you?”

“Wh-what are you talking about? When have I ever done that!”

“When? Mr. Park feeds it to you all the time, doesn’t he? By making you give him cleaning fellatio.”

Mimicking the act of fellatio, puffing out her cheeks and then deflating them, Jin Siwon made Yoon Serin’s face flush red.

“Y-you…!”

“I know you have a grudge against Hayoon, but let’s take it easy on each other since we’re in the same boat, okay?”

Although the words were directed at Yoon Serin, Jin Siwon’s eyes were on Scarlet.

Scarlet scoffed at the look and muttered.

“It’s always that bitch, Kim Seonah, who causes problems.”

If Hayoon had been alone, he wouldn’t have received such support. She couldn’t understand why Kim Seonah was so eager to help him.

Well, she was still going to do what she had to do. With that thought, Scarlet turned to the still Baek Sora and Ryu Jina.

“Baek Sora, Ryu Jina. Pick him up.”

“…He’s still cleaning, though?”

“Alright.”

Unlike Ryu Jina, who questioned her, Baek Sora readily approached Hayoon and grabbed him.

Suddenly grabbed and lifted, Hayoon looked around in confusion.

“Wh-what’s going on?”

“Time’s up.”

“D-don’t bullshit me! You never said there was a time limit!”

“What are you talking about? I’ve been counting down since earlier, haven’t I?”

Five, four, three, two, one—ding.

Scarlet finished the countdown she had paused earlier, and Hayoon stared at her with a look as if he had been hit.

“It’s… it’s sophistry.”

“Yeah, it’s sophistry. So what are you going to do about it?”

Scarlet tilted her head and said.

“Did you really think I would keep all my promises? To you?”

“Th-that’s…”

“I’m almost tempted to ask. What kind of rationality did you expect from me? I never had any intention of being nice to you in the first place.”

If she had, she wouldn’t have even thought about tormenting Hayoon from the start. Scarlet handed the bowl of piss to Ryu Jina and said.

“You do it.”

“…Me? Then what are you going to do?”

“I’ll hold him. I think if I told you to hold him, you’d be too soft and wouldn’t be able to do it properly.”

It was a dismissive tone, but Ryu Jina didn’t answer and instead closed her mouth and took the bowl.

It was true that she had become more hesitant as she began to torment Hayoon in earnest. Scarlet looked at her before turning to Hayoon.

“Ouch!”

Then, she grabbed his hair and yanked his head back, forcefully grabbing his chin and prying his mouth open.

Hayoon twisted and turned, but the two girls were holding him tightly, so all he could do was shake a little.

Scarlet looked at Ryu Jina, who was standing still with the bowl, and said.

“Hurry up. We still have a lot to do.”

“Ugh, seriously.” Ryu Jina scratched her head with the hand that wasn’t holding the bowl and sighed.

Then, she steeled her resolve and strode towards Hayoon, whose mouth was being forcibly opened.

“No, nooo!”

The sight of him shouting not to was truly pitiful. His arms and legs were bound with tape, making them short and stubby, and his wriggling movements were reminiscent of a bug.

To be honest, Ryu Jina didn’t like this situation. The more she tormented Hayoon, the more she thought this wasn’t right.

Was it because she was soft-hearted, as Scarlet said? Maybe revenge was the norm for someone like her.

Hayoon, Ha Seungjin, was so awful. Ryu Jina also gritted her teeth every time she recalled the memories, but she couldn’t match them with the girl in front of her.

It just felt like a separate person with a similar personality. From Ryu Jina’s perspective, the current situation looked like nothing more than a group of people bullying an innocent girl.

But Hayoon wasn’t an innocent person. She had committed many sins, which was why she was in this situation.

Ryu Jina sighed deeply and muttered.

“This is so fucked up.”

Why did she have to come here and make things so complicated?

With that thought, she reached out and placed her hand over Scarlet’s hand, which was holding his chin. She wasn’t trying to take it off.

It was just that it would be easier for her to aim if she held it too.

“Don’t spill a single drop. This time, I’ll use your face as a rag.”

“Ugh…!”

With Scarlet’s voice whispering in her ear, the bowl began to tilt over his open mouth.

Hayoon squeezed his eyes shut as the warm liquid began to pour into his mouth.

‘How long has it been…’

Kim Seonah blinked blankly and turned her head. The clock on the wall pointed to around 5 PM.

It had been around 1 PM when she had finished lunch and immediately come to the infirmary, so it had already been four hours.

Had it only been four hours? Kim Seonah got up from the bed and looked down at her body.

Dried semen stains were tattooed all over her body. Had she been used even after she had fainted?

As she quietly searched her memory, it soon came back to her.

As soon as she entered the infirmary, she had been dragged straight into the bed and had a cock thrust into her without any foreplay, ejaculating inside her.

Then, with her arms and legs tied, she had been forced to orgasm dozens of times using instruments for about an hour, and when he got tired of making her orgasm, he had shoved his cock down her throat and fucked her non-stop until he ejaculated twice in a row.

She had briefly lost consciousness from the relentless piston movement, but she had quickly regained consciousness from the pain of being punched in the stomach.

Kim Seonah ran her fingers over the bruised area and continued to recall the memories.

After being used three times in total, twice in her throat, Mr. Gan had presented three demands.

First, she must obey whatever he said.

Even though the instructor was the king of the training center, he couldn’t force trainees to do illegal things.

But the first demand implied that she had to follow his orders, even if he ordered her to commit a crime.

Second, she must drop everything and run to him whenever and wherever he called her.

This was essentially the same as forcing her to do whatever he wanted.

And finally, third, she must fully cooperate in making Hayoon adapt to being a perfect trainee.

Mr. Gan promised that if she fulfilled those three conditions, he would reduce the severity of Hayoon’s punishments, as well as the number of days she would be punished.

Of course, Kim Seonah nodded. It was no different from mortgaging her life to Mr. Gan for six months, but it would only make the already difficult training center life a little more difficult.

If that was what it took to protect Hayoon, there was nothing she couldn’t do.

When she accepted the demands, Mr. Gan took out a collar from the drawer and put it around Kim Seonah’s neck.

“Then you are now my pet.”

A pet who must no longer wear clothes once she enters this infirmary, and who must crawl on all fours until permission is given.

She had fallen into a similar position as Hayoon, but Kim Seonah endured even that.

She didn’t remember much after that. She seemed to have done all sorts of things, but all she remembered was reaching climax after climax.

As she looked at the soaked bed and quietly hugged her knees, she felt something dripping from her pussy.

It was semen, of course. Kim Seonah fiddled with the still viscous liquid and turned her head at the sound of the door opening.

“You’re awake.”

Mr. Gan, who came in sipping from a mug with warm steam rising from it, waved his other hand in the air and muttered.

“This is always the problem. After having a big sex session in the infirmary, the smell is so strong that it’s a pain in the ass.”

At those words, Kim Seonah unconsciously sniffed the air. Certainly, she could smell a slightly fishy, yet erotic scent in the air.

“But isn’t it enough to just use air freshener?”

“I’m always spraying air freshener. It’s just that I do it so often that it’s pointless.”

Ah, that’s true. He must be having sex here more than once a day, so there wouldn’t be any time for the smell to dissipate.

Kim Seonah buried her face in her knees, feeling the languid fatigue after sex, and said to Mr. Gan.

“Master, may I ask you a favor?”

Master. In this infirmary, Mr. Gan had to be called Master. And that was the same even when they were alone.

He was no longer an instructor, but a master. Until she left this training center.

At Kim Seonah’s words, Mr. Gan smiled as if he was proud.

“Yes, go ahead and tell me.”

“Can I be in charge of Master’s duty from now on?”

She intended to keep her promise with Jin Siwon. Of course, completely opposite things could happen depending on what she did afterwards.

At her words, Mr. Gan readily said.

“That’s what I was planning to do in the first place. I need to thoroughly imprint myself on you since I’ll be using you for the next six months.”

Use, imprint. Kim Seonah smiled faintly at the way he spoke as if he was talking about an object.

“Thank you.”

Still, it’s a relief that he seems to have an attachment to objects. She thought to herself.