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#45. Beast 2

Immediately after parting ways with her sister, Chaerin decided to move out. She intended to investigate the true nature of the Midnight Group while balancing her studies and part-time jobs.

However, the Group was strictly closed off to minors. So, she secretly received help from Seong-yeon and entered the Group herself.

The only feeling Chaerin experienced there was disgust. Through the Group, she came to realize just how many vile humans existed in the world.

She didn’t want to associate her sister with such people. But as time passed, she realized her sister was no different.

…Should I just give up like this?

It was a question she had replayed dozens, hundreds of times. As a mere soldier, there was nothing she could do against a solid fortress.

Time flowed on again. Now an adult, Chaerin’s relationship with her sister became dry and emotionless. The only times the sisters met were when Chaebin would ask her to come to the studio, offering her clothes.

Around the time her memories with her sister, who had always been by her side, were fading to gray, Chaerin met Doyun again. And it was at the very place she went to see Chaebin.

Emotions she had forgotten during her high school years began to resurface. Doyun looked just as he used to, as if he had stopped aging. Doyun seemed uncomfortable with Chaerin, but she was simply glad to reunite with an old classmate.

Their encounters didn’t end there. The two met again at school, and even joined the same club.

From the moment they started club activities together, Doyun and Chaerin rapidly grew closer.

Even after a series of events, when she disciplined Doyun and saw his naked body, Chaerin wasn’t disappointed at all. It was true that Doyun’s penis was smaller than average, but that only affected her plan to overthrow the Group, and had nothing to do with her personal feelings.

Instead, she cursed Jiyeon inwardly. She couldn’t understand a woman who would jump into someone else’s arms at the drop of a hat, even if she hadn’t been satisfied.

…………

…I could do better for him.

Cum control? I can do better. What if his dick is a little small? There are so many ways to enjoy it.

Baek Jiyeon. You’re no different from that bitch, Joo Chaebin.

Please, just break up. Let Doyun go and get lost…!

…………

“Thank you, Chaerin-ah. For always helping Jiyeon and me, even when out of sight.”

Ah…

Just meeting him in the club. Just exchanging occasional messages and having small talks. Just being able to watch him smile.

I was happy all along.

The only person who can bring color into my life. That’s you, Hong Doyun.

The only person I can entrust my body and soul to is now only you…

………… ……..

“…Chaerin-ah. Pfft… Did you think he’d look at you if you did that?”

“……?”

“You can’t have Doyun anyway. How pathetic…”

“…My objective is achieved. Get out of my face, you bastard.”

The social club’s finale. An awards ceremony was in full swing on the stage.

Chaebin handed Chaerin a shopping bag filled with bundles of cash and quietly whispered.

“…You booked a suite, right? Confirm Doyun’s true feelings there.”

Chaebin smiled faintly and moved on to the next award recipient, continuing the presentation. From a distance, Doyun was watching her and clapping.

That bastard is so carefree even in a place like this…

Just a moment ago, I was so anxious about not being able to firmly establish our master-slave relationship…

Right, it’s all over for you now. We won’t have to meet separately anymore. You won’t even show your face for club filming because of your editing work.

Still, a little…

I think I’ll be a little angry. If I see you go back to your normal life with Baek Jiyeon and do just fine.

“Haa…”

What can I do? No matter how well I try, I’m just a second string… Even the last sincere feelings I conveyed before coming to the club, Hong Doyun…

…………

…Hey, Ju Chaerin.

Are you feeling wronged? Like Doyun was stolen from you by Jiyeon?

What’s there to feel wronged about now? Especially you, of all people.

Don’t pretend to be clean. Even so, you’re just a beast, a spitting image of your own bloodline.

“Fuck…”

Chaerin, having suppressed her dirty memories, watched Doyun, who was standing blankly for a moment. He looked around as if he were a child searching for his lost mother, then unfolded a note and read it.

“Hey. …Stay at the hotel tonight. We’ll talk there.”

…………

Chaerin and Doyun left the hall and returned to the hotel room. Doyun looked utterly exhausted, having repeatedly ejaculated in Hyeyeon’s embrace.

“…You. You seemed to have a blast, didn’t you? Was that old hag really that good?”

“Huh? Oh, no…”

She could tell at a glance. Doyun was still unable to escape the allure of Hyeyeon, his partner.

Hyeyeon’s husband obeyed Chaerin’s words to an unusual extent. It felt like handling a docile puppy that only knew its owner.

He was also an older man, but he didn’t particularly look old; in fact, he even seemed to stand out among the people gathered at the club in terms of appearance.

The clear sense of incongruity Chaerin felt came after the halfway point.

Unlike her sister, she wasn’t skilled at disciplining others, so she only hurled insults and hit him without mercy. Despite her clumsy disciplining skills, he endured all the play and even, as a slave, provoked Chaerin.

It was then that she naturally realized.

This man was no ordinary person. The woman who was Doyun’s partner, number 30, was also the same.

No matter how much they hid their faces with masks, it was natural to feel embarrassed if they knew someone was watching them through a screen. But there was no such sign from either of them.

Naturally, much experience is needed to put on a good performance. In Korea, there is only one place where ‘much experience’ can be enjoyed.

Midnight.

Chaerin drew her own conclusion. These were people who had already experienced the depths of the Group. She didn’t know why they were participating in a mere social party, which was just an appetizer…

“The fact that that couple was exactly swapped with us. I don’t think it’s a coincidence.”

“…………”

“Do you want to help her? The madam who remained in the Group in your place.”

“Yes. She helped me, after all…”

She was surprised when Hyeyeon actually pulled out a gold ring symbolizing the mistress of the Group. Only then did the couple’s intentions truly sink in.

“That couple’s goal was to leave the Group through this social club. They probably even made some kind of deal with Joo Chaebin to participate.”

Chaerin’s prediction was accurate.

She recounted everything that happened while disciplining the husband. Hyeyeon’s husband already knew Chaerin’s identity. He said it was because her eyes were so similar to her sister’s.

“The slave kept acting up, so I got annoyed and crushed him, but…”

…………

‘…You’re not that kid’s girlfriend, are you?’

She got angry when she heard such words from a man she’d never met, and a slave at that. But Chaerin thought it was in the past now, and there was no point in dwelling on it further.

“…As I said before, just forget about her. That old hag. Live your own life now.”

“No. She’s my benefactor, I can’t just…”

“She doesn’t want that kind of thing! I don’t know why she made that choice, but there’s nothing you can do anyway! …So sleep here tonight, and then go home. I’ll take care of the future plans.”

“Chaerin-ah, I…”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself anymore. You say you’re free, but you’re completely subservient to me. Understand? On the surface, it’s just like you’ve joined the Group.”

Doyun said nothing more. He lay on the bed with a somewhat gloomy expression and pulled the blanket over himself.

He probably knew it too. That he was about to do something reckless.

It was already past midnight. Chaerin got up to turn off all the lights in the room. At that moment, Doyun, who had turned onto his side, spoke softly.

“…The madam might meet you again someday. But you won’t.”

“Hey, are you worried about me right now…?”

“Yes, I am worried. Ju Chaerin, I don’t know what plans you’ve made to oppose the Group, but it’s reasonable to be concerned. Because we’re friends.”

………… ……..

A long silence fell. She never imagined Doyun harbored such thoughts.

…Ah.

Because we’re ‘friends’.

…Friends. Ah, right. We were friends. Friends, but special friends with a story.

To me, he’s my only male friend and my slave. A toy I can play with however I want.

Then what am I to him? I used to be a bit mischievous towards him back then… but now…? A sex partner? I haven’t even kissed him, let alone had sex.

I appreciate the concern, but you have a girlfriend anyway, don’t you? In just a few days, you’ll forget a woman like me and live well, won’t you?

Even if our relationship is one-sided, we crossed the line between a man and a woman a long time ago…

“Hey.”

“…Huh?”

…Get lost, Joo Chaebin!!

I haven’t become a beast. It’s just… he’s my slave, so I can do whatever I want with him. Anytime, anywhere, just like that older man.

“Hey… Come out right now, take off your clothes, and put on a condom.”

“Wait, Chaerin-ah. You’re now—”

“Hurry up, you bastard! You won’t do as your Master says? Then you need to be punished, right?”

Chaerin strode purposefully towards Doyun and violently ripped open his bathrobe. She put a leash on the retreating Doyun, who was flustered, and then kicked his back.

Doyun, collapsed on the floor, looked up at her with piteous eyes. Chaerin chewed her lip for a moment, then spat on his face. But Doyun, horrified, barely managed to dodge it.

“Oh, really? …You dodged it? You dodged it, you fucking bastard?”

“Chae-Chaerin-ah, can we talk about why you’re—”

“Why is a slave bastard so short-spoken? Don’t I seem like your Master? …Is it all over now, huh?”

She picked up her phone and showed Doyun ‘a certain video’.

It was a video filmed from behind Doyun, who was secretly recording someone with his phone. The video was taken in the early hours of the morning, in a deserted alleyway.

What Doyun had been secretly following and filming was his own older sister, Hong Doha’s, outdoor exposure scenes.

“Ah, ah, ahh… Th-this… Chaerin-ah…”

“Now you even masturbate while watching your own sister? …You get disciplined by me, have your orgasms controlled by Baek Jiyeon, and then you stalk and secretly film your sister?”

“That’s not it, I—”

“What, you bastard? You must be happy having so many women around, huh? Happy that so many people touch your tiny dick?”

From middle school, I was the only one who only looked at him. Only I deserve to have him.

But why. Why do you keep trying to escape from me, Hong Doyun!

“Chaerin-ah, please… I’ll do everything you say. Just not that video…”

“So you are ashamed, aren’t you? Then you go out too. I’ll let you expose yourself outside to your heart’s content.”

“I… I was wrong! I was wrong, Master! I won’t do it again. I was wrong…!”

“No, it doesn’t matter. Rather, keep doing it. Keep secretly filming more videos of your sister and send them all to me. I’ll make good use of them. …Aren’t you going to answer?”

“Y-yes, I will! I will film videos of Doha Noona’s outdoor exposure and send them to Master!”

It wasn’t over yet. Chaerin grabbed Doyun’s leash and dragged him to the front door. She knew well that Doyun had no strength left to resist.

Even as he was thrown out of the room, naked and leashed, Doyun was still erect.

“Fuck, you’re my slave! I won’t hand you over to anyone! Not to that old hag, not to Baek Jiyeon!”

She tied the leash to the doorknob on the inside of the room and closed the door, leaving Doyun outside. The leash was caught in the door crack, leaving Doyun unable to move.

Her rage simply would not subside. Returning to the inner room, she took off the T-shirt and shorts she was wearing. Chaerin was wearing attractive underwear with a famous brand logo on the band.

But this alone wasn’t enough to satisfy her. Finally, she even cast off the underwear she was wearing.

In the center of her fair skin, Chaerin’s reddish breasts revealed themselves. Perhaps because she had sweated a lot earlier, the inner parts of her chest and armpits felt a little sticky.

Her genitals were clean, without a single pubic hair. Deep shadows were cast in the area descending from her abs to below her pubic bone.

Chaerin had always honed herself, so there wasn’t a single flaw anywhere on her body. Even inside.

Contrary to Doyun’s thoughts, she had never had sexual intercourse until now. She had engaged in simulated sexual acts through discipline, but even that was her first time with Doyun.

“…I hate the word ‘friend’ now.”

In the closet hung red, alluring lingerie prepared for Chaerin. That wasn’t all. In a box below the closet, various adult toys for different plays were neatly arranged.

It was as if she was looking at Joo Chaebin’s closet from the past.

Finally, Chaerin reached for a black sheer gown. Looking at herself in the mirror, in that moment, she had become the most captivating woman in the world.