Chapter 52-53 – Dishonest Punishment [R-18]
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After having brief sex and cleaning up quickly, Yu Miran was about to return to work.
Ring…Ring…!
"Huh?"
Just then, Daehyuk's phone vibrated. He glanced at the screen and unlocked it to check the notification.
"Ah..."
His expression stiffened slightly as he read the text. Without meaning to, he let out a sound that caught Miran's attention just as she was about to leave the office.
"Director? What's going on?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just got a message from the young lady… She said she'll be in touch in ten days."
"Young lady…? You mean Miss Kim Heeyeon?"
"Yeah."
"Now that I think about it, Seorina hasn't dropped by in a while."
"She said her company project's been moving forward at full speed, so she's swamped. But she also mentioned that she'll have some free time after ten days. Told me to keep my schedule open."
Miran gave him a teasing smile.
"Miss Kim Heeyeon really is taken with you. You've managed to capture the heart of the Shinsung Group's heiress… Looks like your future is set, Director."
"Her attention is a little too intense for my taste. I feel like marriage with her would be exciting… in a terrifying way. Honestly, I'd rather stay single and enjoy my freedom."
"Most people would be stunned to hear you say that."
"Besides, let's say I do get married—could I even handle you, Miran? Would you be okay with that?"
Miran paused and thought seriously before responding.
"…That'd be a tough one."
"Right?"
"But seeing your smug face right now… I'd almost rather watch you get completely tied down by Heeyeon than have to deal with your antics myself."
"Miran~ That's too much~"
"Anyway, I'm heading back to work."
"Okay, take care~"
He waved her off as she left the office.
Left alone, he stretched out in his chair and re-read the message from Heeyeon.
"Hmm~ Haha. I guess I should work out the day before so she doesn't get upset. But still…"
Grinning, he opened his messaging app and scrolled to his contact list. He clicked on Kim Heeyeon's name.
"You better handle your end properly."
With that thought, Cha Daehyuk sent her a message.
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[POV Change]
Kim Heeyeon was going about her usual house cleaning, humming softly to herself.
She tried her best to push aside the memories of being blackmailed and coerced by Cha Daehyuk. But every so often, her husband's words would remind her of the painful truth she was trying to bury, reopening that emotional wound.
Still, instead of dwelling on those memories, her thoughts drifted to the date she had with Seorina just two days earlier.
'Seorina… That day was especially intense…'
It had been the same day she'd been with Daehyuk, and though she tried to enjoy her time with Seorina, a part of her had still been hurting inside.
She had been torn between the trauma of what had happened and the deep affection she felt for Seorina. Heeyeon had felt a strong urge to protect her. Despite the pain she carried, she didn't want Seorina to notice any trace of her inner turmoil.
So, she did her best to appear cheerful.
As she was recalling all this, the memory of their meeting resurfaced.
"Heeyeon~!"
The moment they saw each other, Seorina had thrown her arms around her in a warm hug.
"Seo-Rina?"
"Hehe, let's make today really fun!"
"Y-Yeah!"
That day, Seorina seemed even more cheerful than usual. Whether they were chatting in a café or browsing through clothing stores, she kept smiling and speaking with an unusually bright energy.
Under normal circumstances, she might have found it odd or out of place. But that day, she didn't question it. She had been trying so hard to stay upbeat, to protect Seorina from her own pain.
Instead, she felt an unexpected sense of relief. Seorina's light-heartedness brought her comfort, almost as if her emotional wounds were slowly starting to heal.
And as she watched Seorina's bright smile, her heart beat faster.
'Even when I'm hurting… I must protect her heart.'
Their usual playful date eventually came to an end, and the two of them entered a business hotel together.
"Heeyeon… Kiss! ♥ Kiss! ♥ Heeyeon."
"Aahhh♥ Seorina…♥ Aang! Kiss! Aahhh♥ Kiss…♥"
Their tongues remained locked in a deep, lingering kiss.
Seorina's hand firmly kneaded her chest, while her eyes, filled with longing and intensity, never looked away.
After stepping into the hotel room, Seorina had headed straight to the shower. When she returned, her desire for her was far stronger than usual—almost urgent.
That intensity seemed to push aside, even if just for a moment, the pain and humiliation she had endured at the hands of Daehyuk.
What she needed most in that moment was to feel genuinely wanted—and Seorina's passionate embrace gave her exactly that. The deep affection and yearning from someone she loved helped soothe the aching part of her heart.
"Seorina… ! Ah! Aahhh♥ Seorina♥"
"Heyeon! Aahhh♥ I love you ♥ I really love you, Heeyeon♥"
"Me too! Ah! Aahhh♥ I love you too, Seorina♥"
""Hmm… ♥""
Eventually, her body grew hotter and hotter. Her desire to respond to Seorina's desire for her grew stronger. When they rubbed each other's pussies while scissoring, they reached a climax.
….
….
"Hehe… "
She still felt a lingering warmth whenever she thought about that day.
Even though there were still a few days left until her next date with Seorina, she was already looking forward to it with excitement.
Just then—
Tiring, tiring!
The message alert on her phone chimed.
Thinking it might be Seorina sending a sweet message in the middle of a busy day, she checked her phone with a smile on her face.
But the moment she read the message, that warmth disappeared. Her face went pale, and the happiness she had just felt was instantly replaced by dread.
[Heeyeon~ Please come to Cafe Pelus tomorrow at 2 o'clock.]
It wasn't from Seorina. It was from Cha Daehyuk.
The message served as a grim reminder—one she had been trying so hard to forget. It dragged her back to the reality of being blackmailed and violated by him.
Another message followed.
[Oh, did you read it? Answer me. If you don't do it, you know what'll happen, right?]
Her hands trembled as she typed a reply.
[I understand.]
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[POV Change]
The next day, Saturday, Heeyeon used the excuse Cha Daehyuk had given her in advance, telling Kim Jisan that she was going out for a massage. Then she quietly made her way to the cafe that Cha Daehyuk had chosen.
"Oh, Heeyeon~ There you are~," Daehyuk said cheerfully, waving lightly when he spotted her.
She walked over without acknowledging him and sat down in the chair across from him.
"Come on, say something~"
"…Hello."
"There we go. Hello."
"Why did you call me here?"
"What do you mean, why? Oh—are you wondering why I didn't ask you to come to the shop instead?"
"Yes."
"Well~ I was being considerate of you."
He responded with a smug grin while sipping the chocolate latte he had already ordered for himself.
"Heeyeon, you don't feel comfortable being at the store when Seorina's around, do you? Or… wait, maybe that kind of situation excites you more? You seem like someone who enjoys the thrill, Heeyeon~."
She clenched her fists and glared at him, her face showing her frustration and anger.
"Ugh…! No!"
"See? That's why it's better to meet somewhere else instead of the store. Pretty thoughtful of me, don't you think?"
"…"
"Oh, would you like something to drink?"
"No. If you're going to do something… just get it over with."
She didn't want to be with Daehyuk, who had fucked her. Therefore, if he was going to do it again, she wanted it to be quick.
"Hurry up. Heeyeon, you're showing more than I expected."
"I can't believe you! I just…!"
"I can't stand being around someone like you anymore!"
"Well, I get how you feel, Heeyeon. I really liked fucking you back then too."
"You liked it…? I didn't!"
"Really?"
"It's true!"
Heeyeon was now in his grasp. And she didn't want to admit that she was feeling good during sex with him.
"Then hold out your hand. Let's test it."
"What do you mean by test?"
"Just do it."
"…"
As Heeyeon extended her right hand, he quickly reached out and took it in his.
"Heeyeon, do you remember this hand? It's the one that made you feel good so many times. The hand you really liked."
She could feel Daehyuk's hand clearly.
It was larger and thicker than hers, carrying a distinct warmth. Just holding it, the gentle motion gave her a faint, ticklish sensation.
Heeyeon frowned as she felt disgust as the memory of her being fucked came back to her.
"I don't like it."
"You're being dishonest. With these hands…"
Daehyuk activated his ability, and a pink glow appeared on Heeyeon's hand.
Her body had already undergone some training beforehand. As a result, her sexual feelings had increased overall when using her abilities during the previous training.
Even if it pales in comparison to her breasts or pussy, which she persistently touched.
"Aahhh!!"
The moment he touched the pink glow on her hand while using his ability,
"Ugh… ♥!"
Heeyeon let out a soft moan without meaning to.
"Ahhh ♥!"
Startled by the sound of her own voice, she quickly covered her mouth with her left hand.
"Making such lewd noises out loud. See, if you just touch your hand like this…"
"Aahhh♥ Aahhh♥ Yes…! Ugh…!"
'Why?? Why… ?!!'
All he did was press her hand gently. But her entire body tensed up, and her heart began to race.
It felt as if something inside her stomach was being squeezed.
A strange sensation spread through her body, like electricity flowing. She felt embarrassed by it.
"It feels so good; it'll overflow if I don't stop it with my hand, right?"
'No way... this can't be happening,' she thought.
She refused to accept the feeling. She denied it, just as she had when he first touched her body.
But no matter how much she tried to reject it in her mind,
"Uuuuu…! ♥"
The moment her hand was squeezed a little tighter, the growing sexual sensation hit her pussy.