Chapter 11: CUT. This Woman, She Must Be Crazy (2)
by fnovelpia
The day had come to film a short movie for the class assignment.
Yeoreum headed to the filming location.
When he rang the doorbell next door, Yuna Yeon came out.
“Oh, welcome, Yeoreum…!”
She looked like a child receiving a birthday gift, brimming with anticipation.
He couldn’t understand what was so exciting about making a movie just for a class assignment.
“You know, I… I couldn’t sleep at all last night. Just thinking about Yeoreum coming over, I was so excited… Hehe.”
“I don’t get why you’re making such a fuss over a silly movie.”
A pleasant scent wafted from the hallway.
As expected, Yuna Yeon’s house was filled with movie discs, 99% of which were horror movies.
The disc boxes were neatly organized by year.
It was pleasing to see everything so orderly.
“It’s pretty decent, I guess.”
“Th… thank you for the compliment…!”
While looking at the disc boxes, neatly lined up like buildings, he noticed something on the wall.
There were square marks, like traces of something that had been attached.
Yuna Yeon’s house had a lot of these marks on the walls.
They stretched from the living room down the hallway.
“Oh, uh… those, those, those are… where movie posters were hung…!”
Yuna Yeon hastily said, conscious of Yeoreum’s gaze.
It seemed like the marks were from something smaller than posters.
Maybe photos…
The main filming location was Yuna Yeon’s room.
The first thing that caught his eye upon entering the room was a table next to the bed.
On it was a cylindrical bottle.
It looked like a cosmetic product at first, but it contained a clear liquid.
It didn’t seem like cosmetics.
What was it?
“Ah, that’s a movie prop…”
Yuna Yeon whispered.
Yeoreum and Yuna Yeon began filming the movie.
There was no need for separate camera, sound, or lighting crews.
All that was needed was a tripod and a camcorder.
The genre of the movie they were filming was a mockumentary.
A genre that films fictional events in a documentary style to make them seem real.
It was one of the genres that could be produced with minimal personnel.
The movie’s plot went like this:
A woman’s birthday.
A man brings a birthday cake to her house.
They eat the cake together. The atmosphere is warm.
While eating the cake, the woman confesses to the man, “I love you.”
However, the man rejects her confession. Because the woman is too tall for him.
Angered, the woman locks him in a room.
After some time passes, the woman confesses to the man again.
But again, he rejects her.
The woman then takes him out of the room and puts him in a large box.
Every time the man rejects the woman’s feelings, he is placed in a different box.
From a large box used for packing air conditioners, to a medium-sized shipping box.
From a medium-sized shipping box to a small mandarin orange box…
The size of the box keeps getting smaller.
In the end, the man is put in a cake box.
With a happy expression, the woman says, “Now every day is my birthday.”
The movie’s title is <Sweet Cake>.
It’s a very Yuna Yeon-like movie. Utterly insane.
Despite obviously being a horror movie, Yuna Yeon claimed it was a romance.
She said it depicted a poignant love story. Absolutely ridiculous.
What kind of love is that?
Surprisingly, the filming went smoothly.
Thanks to Yuna Yeon’s meticulous planning, there were no difficult scenes.
The movie was only five minutes long, so it was shot quickly.
“Our Yeoreum, you’re not tired, are you? Here, have a drink!”
After filming, Yuna Yeon handed over a cool drink.
It was a can of Welch’s.
But for some reason, the lid was already open.
“……”
Strange pink smoke was rising from the can’s opening.
The smell was also peculiar.
Poison, perhaps. Drinking it could be fatal.
So, he only pretended to drink.
“Then, I’ll be going, Yuna Yeon. Take care of the editing.”
As he tried to leave the room, Yuna Yeon suddenly grabbed his arm.
“Just rest a bit more, Yeoreum!”
“I’ll rest at home.”
“Don’t, stay here…!”
Yuna Yeon forced him to sit on the bed.
“Yeoreum, don’t you feel anything…?”
“Like what?”
“Your stomach burning, or something swelling up. Don’t you feel anything like that?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. I feel fine.”
“Hmm… strange… The drug should have started working by now……”
Yuna Yeon muttered to herself while closely examining Yeoreum’s face.
It was a stroke of luck that he only pretended to drink from the opened Welch’s can.
Yuna Yeon, who had been stealing glances, suddenly made a bold move.
“Ugh… It’s a bit hot~.”
Suddenly, she took off her top.
In that moment, Yeoreum almost had a nosebleed.
Her exposed, pale figure was devastating.
Her height was matched by her well-developed body.
Her breasts, possessing a soft texture and heft, were clearly visible along with a deep cleavage.
Her waist was slim, highlighting her hips.
Her long legs stretched out, white and smooth.
It was hard to believe this enchanting figure was the Yuna Yeon he knew.
He didn’t know where to look.
Yeoreum turned his head away, feeling his face heat up.
“Phew, it’s hot…!”
“Hehe. It’s just a sports bra… It’s okay to look.”
“Showing bare skin to another person…!”
“Showing it to Yeoreum makes me happy… I worked hard on my diet…”
A conversation they had at the convenience store flashed through his mind.
Yuna Yeon had mentioned skipping lunch because of her diet.
Could it have been for this moment…?
“Why are you like that~?”
Yuna Yeon crossed her legs while sitting on the bed.
Every movement was provocative.
In front of an agitated Yeoreum, Yuna Yeon licked her lips.
There was something odd about her gaze.
Where had he seen such a look before?
It reminded him of a criminal locked up in a detention center…?
A chill ran down his spine.
“Aren’t you hot, Yeoreum? Take off your clothes… Come on…”
Her suggestive hand approached.
Startled, Yeoreum buttoned up his clothes more tightly.
It was an instinctual detection of danger inherent to small and vulnerable individuals.
He felt like a lamb in front of a hungry wolf.
A strong premonition that something was about to happen overcame him.
He began to slowly back away, his legs stiff.
That’s when he noticed the cylindrical bottle on the table next to the bed.
The clear liquid inside looked sticky.
“That, that, that… You said it was a movie prop, right…?”
“Yeah. Right. A movie prop.”
“But you… didn’t use it during the filming, did you…?”
“Well, what we filmed was just a trailer.”
“The real movie starts now.”
Yuna Yeon got up from the bed.
Her beautiful body approached against the dark backdrop of the room.
Yeoreum screamed and ran towards the entrance.
He desperately turned the doorknob.
But the door wouldn’t open.
“The, the door…!”
“Yeah. I locked it.”
The door was firmly shut.
That’s when Yeoreum finally realized he was caught in a web.
Now, all that was left was for Yuna Yeon, the spider, to devour him…
Yuna Yeon, who had approached unnoticed, grabbed Yeoreum’s arm.
He couldn’t shake off her hand.
If he had the body of an ’80s serial killer, he would have easily shrugged her off, but now, he was just a frail college student who couldn’t even open a ramen seasoning packet.
There was nothing he could do.
Yuna Yeon dragged Yeoreum to the bed and laid him down.
She firmly held down Yeoreum’s slender wrists, completely overpowering him.
“…Yeoreum.”
“I, I, let go…!”
“Let’s… feel good together?”
“I, I don’t want to…!”
Yeoreum unwittingly let out a pitiful noise.
He couldn’t move an inch.
The strength difference between 185 cm tall Yuna Yeon and 159 cm tall Yeoreum was overwhelming.
He couldn’t even struggle.
I’m scared.
I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared…!
I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared…!
It was a terror he had never felt before.
“Don’t worry, my Yeoreum… It’s my first time too…”
“Hiik…! Hauuuk…..!”
“Hehehe… Looks like we won’t need the movie prop after all… I’m already…”
Yuna Yeon pressed her body close.
Her hot, sticky breath moistened his neck.
Sweet and rich pheromones.
His mind went blank from the smooth and soft touch of her body on his.
He hated the idea of losing his virginity this way more than death itself.
But Yuna Yeon was already lost in lust.
Her pale face was flushed with desire, completely devoid of reason.
The camcorder in front of the bed was in recording mode.
“…Now let’s shoot the real movie.”
Just as Yuna Yeon’s lips were about to meet his, the doorbell rang.
“Delivery~!”
It was the delivery man.
Yeoreum screamed with all his might.
“Please save me… Ugh!!!”
Yuna Yeon covered his mouth.
Her pretty hands were surprisingly fierce.
“Please leave it at the door.”
Yuna Yeon spoke coldly to the delivery man on the other side of the door.
But the delivery man did not leave.
“I need a signature from the recipient.”
“Ugh. Of all the times…”
Yuna Yeon put on a coat and went towards the front door.
Yeoreum felt a deep sense of relief.
The delivery man was like a lifeline from heaven.
Seizing the moment Yuna Yeon opened the door, he dashed outside with the speed of an arrow.
He had successfully escaped.
Returning home, he gasped for air.
He had nearly been devoured by Yuna Yeon.
It was like a scene straight out of a horror movie.
“Ha… Ha… Damn it all…”
Tears welled up in his eyes.
Suppressing the pounding of his heart, Yeoreum, who had once been a serial killer, firmly resolved.
Before Yuna Yeon could devour him, he would definitely kill her.
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