episode_0034

#34

“Chu-rurururp…♡ Chuu-eup♡ Chuu-euuup♡”

The sound of Harin’s tongue flickering endlessly continued.

She kissed every inch of Park Dong-chul’s face, smearing it with her saliva as her tongue danced.

“Chu-aaahp♡ Chwaap♡ Chwaap♡ Chwaaaat♡”

The sound of overflowing spit filled the in-ear monitors.

“Chuu-eup…♡ How is it…? Harin’s saliva? Does it taste good?”

“Keukeu… I think I’d need to taste a bit more to know for sure?”

“Okay…♡ Then I’ll gather it all up…♡ Chuu-eup chuu-eup♡ and transfer it right into PD-nim’s mouth…♡”

Chuuuuuuuuuup♡♡

“Ehehe……♡”

The sound of drool dripping could be heard.

The sweet saliva from Harin’s mouth flowed into Park Dong-chul’s…

“Ugh…….”

“H-How is it…♡? Does it suit PD-nim’s taste…?”

“Just average.”

“Ahh…♡ Don’t say that♡”

He’s calling Harin’s spit—something I’ve never even tasted—just average…

How much does this bastard need to degrade her to feel satisfied?

“Let me give you more♡, okay?”

“Nah, that’s enough. Keukeu… You’ve got plenty of places to smear your spit on anyway. Like here.”

“Ah……♡”

It was impossible to tell where he was pointing.

But I could guess.

“Instead, I’ll give you mine. Keukeu….”

“…Ah? Wh-What do you mean…?”

“Keukeke… Open your mouth.”

“Ah…… Okay. J-Just a second, let me lower myself……”

*Thud. Thud.*

Something hit the floor.

“Keukeke… Nice posture, huh? Even kneeling down.”

“…I thought this way… I’d be able to receive it better…♡”

“Sounds like a half-hearted answer to me.”

“…….”

Even though Harin was already on her knees, he still said it wasn’t enough.

I was starting to get what Park Dong-chul wanted.

He wanted to completely… utterly crush Harin.

“Then how about… huh? A more sincere answer?”

“……Um.”

Neither I nor Harin seemed to know what would count as a good enough response.

As the silence dragged on, irritation crept into Park Dong-chul’s voice.

“*Sigh*… Hey. You really can’t figure it out alone, can you? Should I call the rest of ? Maybe one of the other three would understand.”

“…Ah! S-Sorry! I’m sorry…! I-I’ll…!”

“Let’s see. The manager’s number is……”

“P-PD-nim!”

“…Hm?”

Harin gulped down her saliva and spoke.

“Since PD-nim is generously giving me his precious saliva…♡ It’d be rude to receive it sitting on your lap… So I knelt….”

“…….”

“PD-nim’s spit…♡ Please give it to Harin♡ I want to taste it♡ I’ll kneel here in front of you…♡ mouth open, waiting♡”

“Keukeke… You really want my spit that badly?”

“Yes…♡ Since you tasted mine…♡ I’m so grateful…♡ I want to taste yours too…♡”

“I had two meals today, three cups of coffee. Smoked… a whole pack. And no time to brush my teeth. Keukeu… Still want it?”

You fucking disgusting bastard.

You kissed Harin with that filthy mouth just now…

“Yes…! I’d love it…♡! PD-nim’s spit♡ Filling Harin up…♡”

“Keukekek…! Fine. Here.”

The sound of saliva being gathered could be heard.

“Aah…♡ PD-nim’s mouth…♡ is open…♡ Give Harin your spit…♡ Please…♡”

Harin opened her mouth, ready to receive it.

Park Dong-chul’s thick saliva was about to land on Harin…

*Ptui!*

“Hueek…!?”

Contrary to expectations, the sound of spit being spat out echoed.

Right onto Harin’s face—still kneeling with her mouth open.

You fucking bastard.

How dare you spit on Harin…

“How is it?”

“…Ah. …Hueet…!”

“I said, how is it?”

“Ah…♡ Hh. Y-Yes! I-It’s good…♡ So tasty…♡ PD-nim’s spit all over my face…♡ And so much in my mouth too♡ I-It’s good…♡”

“Doesn’t seem like you’re really tasting it.”

“N-No! I’ll taste it♡ Ugh…♡ Uuugh…♡ Uuuup….”

Harin rolled Park Dong-chul’s spit around in her mouth.

After savoring it for a while, she finally swallowed with a *gulp*.

“Pah…♡ S-So good♡! The scent is nice too…♡ PD-nim’s spit…♡ Ah…haha.”

“Want me to do it again?”

Don’t you fucking dare.

Please, stop…

*Ptueeeet!*

“Kyaha! Haa…♡ On my face…♡ Thank you♡ Thank you…♡”

*Ptui!*

“Thankyouthankyou…♡ Aah. I shouldn’t let it drip♡”

“Keukeu… Lick up what’s on your face.”

“Okay…♡ I’ll swallow it all♡ Every drop of PD-nim’s spit♡”

Harin wiped the spit off her face with her hand and licked it clean.

She repeated the process.

Until every last drop was gone.

Fuck…….

My hands are shaking.

This isn’t just fucking Harin—it’s treating her like a slave.

Do you really have to go this far…?

Is this the only way you can be satisfied?

“Good. Stage one cleared. What’s next, huh? Mm?”

“Ah…♡ Y-Yes…! N-Next is….”

And this was just stage one…

Meaning Harin still had plenty of humiliation left to endure.

Fuck…….

Just thinking about it makes my eyes water.

I should be sad. I should be in pain.

So why does my dick show no signs of softening?

*Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.*

In the empty hallway, only the sound of a hand moving relentlessly could be heard.

“Next…♡ For PD-nim. I’ll…♡ dance….”

“Dance?”

“Yes… A dance…♡ Harin’s special dance…♡”

Harin’s voice was tinged with embarrassment.

What kind of dance is she about to…?

But Park Dong-chul just snorted, as if uninterested.

“*Scoff*… Seriously? You think I’d be impressed by that? Dance? You really just said dance?”

“……Huh?”

“I’ve seen your group’s asses shaking for years now. You think I’d be moved by you dancing in front of me?”

“…PD-nim.”

“Maybe if all four of you were here. Keukeu…….”

This bastard still can’t let go…

No, it’s not that he can’t.

He knows. He knows exactly what Harin’s weakness is right now.

Every time he wants to break her, he brings up the other members.

Because he knows Harin will—

“Huuung…♡ PD-nim♡ Don’t be like that…♡ Harin’s dance♡ A dance just for you♡ Please watch♡ First, my clothes…♡”

—have no choice but to react like this.

“I’ll…♡ just take off the bottom part♡”

*Sssssssk.*

“Keukeu… What about the panties?”

“I’ll…♡ give them to PD-nim♡ as a gift…♡”

……A gift?

“Oh… On my head? That’s a first.”

“Ah…haha. I-I’m glad. I got PD-nim’s first time♡”

*Smooch♡*

Another kiss.

With Park Dong-chul now wearing her panties on his head, Harin pressed her lips against his again.

“Skirt’s off too…♡ Okay. Harin’s ready…♡!”

“Keukeu… Alright. I’ll look forward to it.”

“Then I’ll begin…♡ A stage just for PD-nim♡”

*Click.*

As a smartphone was placed on the desk, familiar music began to play.

This……

There’s no way I wouldn’t recognize this song.

’s 4th album title track.

The same song they just performed on broadcast.

“…Sounds familiar.”

“Ah…! Thank you for remembering♡! It’s ’s new song♡”

“You’re not seriously trying to promote it here, are you? This isn’t a variety show.”

“No, it’s not that…♡ The lyrics are for PD-nim…♡ That’s why I picked it♡”

……Lyrics?

…Lyrics?

Goosebumps rose on my skin.

All the members, including me, worked on this album’s lyrics together.

But the title track’s lyrics… were written by Harin.

The intro ended, and the song began.

―I’ve always been waiting ―For the way you look at me

Suddenly, I remembered a moment months ago—all of us gathered, listening to the demo while writing lyrics.

“This concept is… um, about wanting someone you love to express their feelings to you, right?”

“…Manager. I wrote the lyrics based on the concept you gave us. What do you think?”

“Harin unnie~. Isn’t this song way too sweet? Who were you thinking of when you wrote this?”

“Ugh… N-No one in particular. Just… what I’d like to happen.”

“Aww~. Unnie, it’s so obvious.”

“*Giggle*. So cute~.”

“Guys, stop teasing her.”

―You’re coming to me now ―You’re on your way

“…Manager. Please read the lyrics carefully.”

“Hm. They’re fine? We can go with this as is—”

“B-But! Just check one more time.”

―I don’t need anything else, as long as you’re here ―I don’t need any words, just your smile

“Who the hell were you thinking of when you wrote this?”

“Wh—! That’s not something you ask, Manager.”

“Right. My bad. Won’t bring it up again.”

“…….”

Harin never revealed who she had in mind while writing.

There was room for interpretation, but idol lyrics are usually directed at fans.

That’s how I understood it too.

One thing was certain.

This song wasn’t meant for Park Dong-chul.

But now…

Harin was—

“PD-nim…! Watch♡ Harin’s butt dance…♡!”

“Keukekeke…! Didn’t see that coming.”

―My heart trembles beside you

“Harin’s F-cup chest♡ Right in front of PD-nim’s face…♡ One, two♡! One, two♡! Hahh…♡ If you touch them…♡”

“Whoops. Accidentally grabbed ’em. These milk bags should sway just right.”

…No.

―I can bare everything for you

“N-Next is…♡! Harin’s butt♡ Facing away…♡ Can you see it well, PD-nim♡? Harin’s ass…♡ And Harin’s pussy♡”

“Keukekeke! Even your asshole’s wide open!”

“Harin’s pussy…♡ is so wet♡ Just thinking about being with PD-nim…♡ My butt♡, my butt♡ I’ll shake it♡”

“Disgustingly vulgar.”

This song wasn’t made for this.

It wasn’t made to be heard by trash like you.

The lyrics Harin wrote.

The feelings she poured into them…

―But I’ll keep waiting ―For the day you’ll give yourself to me

“Harin is…♡ Hueet♡ waiting…♡ Ass raised…♡ Pussy spread…♡ Waiting♡ For PD-nim’s gift…♡ Ugh♡”

The title of the title track flashed through my mind.

This song’s name was 「White Gift」.

―Your most precious white gift♡

“Harin’s ass…♡ PD-nim’s white gift♡♡…! Fill Harin up with it…♡♡!!”

*Squelch. Squish. Squish.*

I spilled white fluid onto the cold hallway floor.