TATMFL - 34

Her dark, lifeless eyes stared blankly at the paper held out before her. Do-kyung, legs crossed and showing no intention of covering his lower body, sank deep into the sofa and gestured with his chin.

“As you’ll see when you read it, it’s the contract with Ji Hye-sung’s clear thumbprint.”

“......!”

“Not a copy, the original.”

Do-kyung grinned as he watched Ra-on slowly take the contract.

“You have to pay the price properly.”

“......”

Ra-on pressed her lips tightly together. She understood what he meant by ‘price.’ Her eyes, filled with humiliation, twisted mercilessly.

[Let’s do it again.]

[No......!]

Do-kyung chuckled, covering Ra-on’s mouth with his large hand as she tried to refuse. The lust dripping from his sharp eyes was blatant. Though he said nothing while silencing her, Ra-on read the warning in his intense gaze. A warning to be careful not to mention Ji Hye-sung’s name again. So, when he shed his clothes one by one and finally presented his naked body, his cock erect, Ra-on had no choice but to spread her legs as he demanded.

Another half-day passed. By now, the sky outside the window was dark. Beside him, Ra-on absorbed the sight of Hye-sung’s name and red thumbprint on the contract. She wanted to tear it to shreds, but she couldn’t predict what outrageous demands he’d make in return. Her dark, lifeless eyes turned to Do-kyung.

“Keep your promise to protect Hye-sung.”

“Of course.”

Do-kyung shrugged and added,

“I’ll definitely keep that promise, considering our junior’s tearful sacrifice. Don’t worry, we’ll take good care of him while he’s in the hospital.”

Do-kyung smiled as he saw the tension in her delicate jaw. His eyes moved up and down, scanning her naked body hidden beneath the blanket, and Ra-on’s face hardened with shame.

“Read what’s next to it too.”

Instead of Han Do-kyung’s name, ‘Kwon Joon’s’ name was written in the signature field for the assignee of the debt. Ra-on looked at Do-kyung, recalling Joon’s face with the long scar on his jaw.

“If he finds out later that I’m the one who received his debt, it’ll be troublesome for Ra-on, right?”

“......”

Ra-on’s face turned pale at his words. She didn’t even want to imagine Hye-sung finding out about this. Ra-on nervously put down the contract, her hands trembling. Watching her, Do-kyung began to explain the terms of the contract one by one.

“I didn’t touch the principal or interest. If it suddenly gets adjusted in a good way, it’ll be suspicious. Unless it gets adjusted for the worse.”

“......”

“Instead, we won’t bother Ji Hye-sung about repaying the debt like this time. We’re loan sharks, but we still have some professional ethics.”

Do-kyung puffed out his chest proudly.

“As long as they’re not complete scumbags, we respect their basic human rights. We even show mercy sometimes.”

“......Then that man back then, he must have been a scumbag. To be dragged away like that.”

Do-kyung looked momentarily confused at Ra-on’s mumbled question, then nodded with a sigh.

“He had already prepared to leave the country, even though he signed a body waiver. That was despicable. So we just carried out the contract. Promises are meant to be kept.”

“......”

“Why? Do you want to know what happened to him?”

Do-kyung leaned forward, his legs spread wide as if he were about to tell her if she asked. Between his spread legs, his large cock, so big it seemed impossible for a human to possess, revealed its majesty. Ra-on, suddenly confronted with the object that had been entering and leaving her countless times last night, quickly turned her head and answered. The dazzling night view outside the window blurred her vision.

“I’m not particularly curious, so it’s fine.”

“Well, you can probably guess what happened to someone who signed a body waiver without me having to tell you, right?”

Do-kyung briefly licked Ra-on’s flushed earlobe with his eyes. Then, gauging the time, he stood up. His already erect cock was swaying near his navel.

“......!”

Ra-on stared at the glans thrust in front of her, her face deathly pale. The split at the tip was wet with his fluid. Do-kyung snatched the contract from Ra-on’s hand, placing it aside, and instead pushed his cock into her palm. He then looked down at her with a lust-filled expression and gestured with his chin.

“Open up.”

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“......”

She didn’t have the strength to move a single finger. Her eyes, barely open beneath her almost closed eyelids, were hazy. Not even an animal would be this obsessed with sex. She couldn’t remember how many times they’d done it. She didn’t even know how many days had passed. The third time Do-kyung entered her, she lost consciousness without even managing a moan. She had no idea what happened after that. When she opened her eyes, it was already daylight, and Do-kyung was changing positions, thrusting into her from below. She vaguely remembered moaning, almost sobbing, from the biting pain. Then, another blackout. Now, she had opened her eyes again. The blackout curtains were drawn, making it impossible to tell if it was day or night, but the absence of any light seeping in beneath the curtains suggested it was night. She was alone. Just her, lying on the bed. The face she had seen every time she opened her eyes for an unknown period was nowhere to be found. The silent surroundings and the pitch-black darkness that filled her vision were more welcome than anything else.

‘Bastard...’

Every part of her ached from how much he had sucked and licked her. Her intimate and embarrassing areas, which were difficult to talk about, were beyond words. They were hot and stinging. She had never felt such pain in those areas before. She had never touched them except for the occasional accidental brush during washing. So, it was no wonder they hurt after being so violently penetrated by such a crude weapon. Crying in pain was useless. After realizing that her tears were Do-kyung’s trigger, she tried her best not to cry. But at some point, she would come to her senses, and her face and the sheets would be soaked with her tears. Do-kyung would then lap them up as if they were a sweet drink. She couldn’t tell if she was having sex with a human or a dog.

“Ah...”

Ra-on frowned as she tried to move her body. Her completely hoarse voice scraped her throat as she spoke. It felt like someone had scratched her throat with something sharp, like after a severe cold. Moreover, her whole body was screaming in protest. Her creaking joints were unbearable, and her muscles ached as if they had been brutally beaten. Ra-on licked her dry, chapped lips, muttering that even a bout of body aches wouldn’t be this painful.

‘Ha...’

Her lips were cracked and rough. Her mouth tasted of bitter iron, probably from being torn.

[Open up.]

After that, Do-kyung had repeatedly thrust his dripping cock into her face when she refused, her lips trembling. Her instinctive revulsion made her gag, but he seized the moment of her slightly parted lips and forced his way in. The sharp, unfamiliar taste that spread across her tongue was something she never wanted to experience again. After violently pushing his way into her narrow opening, Do-kyung repeatedly thrust in and out of her mouth, making her struggle. He then came a thick stream of cum into her mouth. She gagged and spat it out as instructed, but it still felt like his cum was stuck in her throat like phlegm.

“...”

Ra-on slowly clenched and unclenched her fist, exhaling wearily. Then, she suddenly realized that the surroundings were too clean. First, her body, which had been covered in all sorts of dirty fluids, was now smooth and clean. She felt no stickiness, and she noticed that she was wearing a gown. The blanket touching her skin smelled of sun-dried laundry, not the stale smell of sweat.

“...”

Surely he hadn’t asked someone else to do it. With that thought, Ra-on curled her aching body into a fetal position and slowly opened and closed her eyes.

“Ha...”

She was exhausted. She didn’t have the energy to think anymore. Her numb head couldn’t process any other thoughts. In fact, at this moment, even Hye-sung’s situation was pushed to the back of her mind. Thanks to Do-kyung, who had pushed her to the brink of death, she ironically couldn’t think of anything else.

Tears of self-pity only fall when a person has the will to shed them.  

Right now, Ra-on simply wanted to drift off into oblivion, sinking into a deep sleep without even realizing it.  

But alas, her wish was thwarted as the soft beep of the door lock disengaging broke the silence. Then came the faint click of the door opening—a sound laced with caution, as if the intruder feared waking her should she be asleep.  

The footsteps that followed were equally quiet. In the stillness of the room, the approaching presence was the only indication that she was no longer alone.  

Yet, Ra-on didn’t stir. Knowing full well who it was, she couldn’t be bothered to react. What was the point?  

Just as her hazy eyes disappeared completely beneath her eyelids, the mattress dipped slightly under the weight of someone sitting on the edge of the bed. Moments later, she felt a gentle pressure between her brows—someone pressing lightly, as though trying to smooth away the frown lines she hadn’t realized she was making.  

Annoyance flickered within her. How dare they sneak in so quietly, pretending not to wake her, only to disturb her now?  

And then—  

“Are you going to keep sleeping?”  

A voice, tinged with amusement, reached her ears, clearly aware that she was awake.