Chapter 71 : Reveal (2)

I’m tired of just lying down.

My wrists have been tied for a very long time.

Subjectively…

I feel like I’ve been lying in bed for at least two days.

“…When are you coming?”

Of course, that’s probably not the case.

Anyway, just lying in bed was exhausting.

I thought of a woman who still hadn’t arrived.

‘She definitely said she’d come right away.’

Just as I wondered if something had happened, I picked up my phone again.

Beep, brrring.

“Ah!”

It was the sound of the door opening with a key card.

I thought about running to greet her, but then I hesitated when I saw my tied hands.

In that brief moment, Yena had already reached the door.

“Wow, you’re here?”

“…”

Even I would’ve done the same, but her gaze immediately locked onto my wrists.

Yena’s eyes were half-lidded, her breathing ragged.

The atmosphere was so tense that it wouldn’t have been strange if she’d pounced right then.

Feeling uneasy, I pressed a button near my phone in advance.

“What’s this? An event?”

A pink screen lit up.

I’d roughly prepared for this.

If she attacked now, I could hypnotize her—

“Kyaah?!”

With a sudden motion, Yena pinned me down.

She kept her eyes half-closed, as if avoiding the hypnosis.

“Huu, hh… You set up something pretty… Ugh…?”

Yena stretched my arms above my head.

The pink light disappeared from her field of vision.

Now, the hypnosis app was useless.

“Ngh?!”

What’s going on?

It was just a moment, but I saw the app, didn’t I?

Her hand slipped under my shirt in an instant.

“Haa, tsk. Chuup.“

“Hah, Yena, hahk…! H-hey, look up here! L-look, I said…!”

I don’t know if she was doing it on purpose.

She just kept sucking on my neck.

Whether she knew about the hypnosis or it was pure instinct, Yena refused to listen.

On top of that, a strong scent had been bothering me since earlier.

‘Smells like alcohol…’

It was a strange, unfamiliar smell, but I could tell she was drunk.

That must be why her self-control was so weak.

This is bad.

Whatever was happening, I had no way to stop Yena.

If only the hypnosis had worked properly.

‘Why…! Why isn’t it working?!’

My body, already heating up, trembled under her touch.

“Hh, ahk…! S-stop…!”

Her fingers traced the tip of my chest.

My eyes rolled back on their own.

Once again, I was trapped between the bed and Yena.

Her hand slowly approached.

Snatch—

Only after she took my phone did I realize something had changed.

“Eh, ah?!”

Panicking, I tried to resist, but Yena was already holding me down.

‘Why’d she take my phone all of a sudden…?’

The unexpected turn left me stunned.

Meanwhile, Yena tossed my phone under the bed.

Thud. The sound of it hitting the floor felt like a grim omen for my future.

“Hyahk! H-hey! What are you— ngh…!”

“If it breaks, I’ll buy you a new one… Haa…”

Without giving me time to react, Yena began devouring me fiercely.

First, it was my chest.

Under my shirt, my bare skin was exposed—no bra.

Her strong fingers kneaded my breasts like dough.

Then her hand moved toward my mouth.

“Mmmpf?!”

Seemed like she was trying to silence me.

When I glared at her, demanding an answer, Yena leaned in and pressed her lips against mine.

“Chup, ngh…! Nhh…”

This wasn’t going to solve anything.

With every touch, my body melted further.

Maybe I was extra sensitive from lying still for so long. I wasn’t sure.

Next was below.

Her hand slid between my thighs.

I remembered I hadn’t showered yet today.

Well, obviously.

How could I, with my wrists tied?

I’d planned to shower with Yena when she arrived, then do the event together…

In a way, I’d half-succeeded.

She was really enjoying this impromptu event.

“Hyah…!”

Her long fingers brushed against my slit.

My hips jerked automatically, sending waves of pleasure.

With my mouth covered, I couldn’t speak properly.

It had been a while.

This intense pleasure, her reckless lovemaking—

It’d be a lie to say I wasn’t looking forward to it.

I’d been with Yena long enough to know what came next.

Creak, squelch.

“Ngh…!”

Her fingers expertly parted my folds and pushed inside.

Her fingers were eagerly embraced by my sticky walls.

Feeling Yena delve deep inside me, I wrapped my legs around her waist.

A passive acceptance of her movements.

“Ngh… Hah, ah!”

My head still shook from side to side.

Of course, because taking the lead myself would be embarrassing…

Maybe something strange happened when she visited her family, or something like that.

Did she hear something upsetting? Or go through a tough situation?

“…Hn.”

Suddenly, her movements stopped.

‘What’s wrong…?’

I half-opened my eyes to look at her—her gaze was fixed on my neck.

She definitely saw it when she came in earlier.

Why is she acting like this now?

It seemed she’d suddenly taken an interest in the collar.

Well, that part didn’t matter much.

Nothing was happening to me right now, after all.

“Kkh—?!”

Yena yanked the strap attached to the collar.

The taut pull sharply drew my neck toward her.

Well, it was meant to be a couples’ restraint, so it didn’t hurt that much… The problem was her reaction.

Her eyes, brimming with happiness, stared right at me.

She really was consistently sadistic.

I could feel my throat tightening slightly.

‘Why is this turning me on…?’

A fact I’d been denying until now.

Little by little, I was stepping into her preferences too.

The way my lower abdomen clenched at this treatment was proof enough.

“Slurp, tsk. Squelch…”

Feeling like I couldn’t hold out any longer, I wrapped my arms around her back.

Legs, arms—now there was no space left between her and me.

Her fingers thrusting inside grew even more frantic.

“Hah, ngh! Hngh!”

Just rubbing that sweet spot, yet I felt pleasure more intense than ever.

I’d handed her my lifeline.

With my wrists bound, I couldn’t resist even a little.

My ragged breaths struggled past my increasingly constricted airway.

“Hhng—!”

Climax came swiftly.

My hips trembled, my brain flooding with chemicals.

Unlike usual, Yena didn’t stop her fingers—she kept pistoning in and out.

The pleasure crossed the line into unbearable.

Teetering on the edge of pain, I pushed against her weakly.

“Nhh—! W-wait, just… just a sec…!”

Of course, Yena didn’t budge.

I managed to break the kiss briefly, but she crashed her lips back against mine.

As if offended by the rejection, her fingers plunged deeper.

Ah, wait—

I’m gonna lose it.

Stop, just for a second…!

My nails raked desperately across her skin.

Pure instinct.

The thin shirt was no obstacle.

Her back bloomed with scratches.

Not that I had the presence of mind to notice—I just kept clawing.

“Ahhk—! Chuup! Hah, nngh…! Hah—”

No matter how I twisted my face away, she chased me.

I knew I couldn’t win, but being this overwhelmed brought me to tears.

“Fhhaa—! Hah, nngh…! Hahk…!”

Suddenly, the stimulation vanished.

She’d pulled her fingers out and sat up.

My neck fell back against the sheets limply.

Dazed, I just sucked in deep breaths.

Everything was fine except the way kissing stole all my air…

“Huu… That was, ngh, too much all of a sudden, wasn’t it…?”

No answer came.

Yena stared at her glistening fingers, then brought them to her mouth.

“Slurp, suck.”

She licked them clean like it was the most natural thing.

Those were the same fingers that had been inside me moments ago.

Watching her, I could almost feel her tongue between my legs instead.

My thighs rubbed together on their own.

Yena stared at me while sucking her fingers, then slowly dragged her tongue over her lips.

Riiip—

Her shirt tore open.

‘Just take it off normally, why…?’

Her dress pants suffered the same fate.

Was there some deeper meaning?

Breaking free from her parents’ control…?

Whatever—just, just fuck me already—

“Hah—!”

I clapped a hand over my mouth, horrified.

‘Did I really just think that?’

Yena crawled toward me slowly.

Now completely naked.

As her hands spread my trembling thighs wider, I let the tension drain from them.

“Mwah— slurp.”

“Hahh—! Nngh! Ah, hih…!”

I thought I might actually die.

Some time in the early dawn.

Yena lay beside me, breathing unevenly.

I stayed still, watching her.

“Hey. Song Yena. We need to talk.”

“…Hic.”

I’m not an idiot.

Maybe my body’s weak, maybe I’m pathetic—but I’m sharp where it counts.

Too self-praising?

Anyway, the conclusion was already clear.

Yena knows about the hypnosis.

That’s the best-case assumption. Worst-case?

‘She might be letting herself get hypnotized on purpose.’

But then—what’s the point?

Weren’t all her memories supposed to be erased?

Regardless, I had mountains of questions.

Starting with the hypnosis.

And why she came home drunk last night.

“I know you’re awake. Get up. Now.”

Her breathing had definitely steadied.

But I’d spent too long with her to fall for that.

No choice—time for the trump card.

I could do it now.

“Fine… Wanna get fucked instead?”

“Pfft.”

The sound of air escaping her lips.

Was that a laugh?!

“Y-you— Hey!”