PSS Ch 10

The ever-diligent Secretary Yeo Kyungmin swiftly enrolled me in a driving school near the house. I was apprehensive, but I decided not to refuse Managing Director Jang Taejin’s offer any further. The thought of trying to persuade that iron-willed man gave me a headache. And his words about me wanting to sell myself for a high price weren’t entirely wrong. I wondered what the point of maintaining my pride was in this situation.

After driving school, the chauffeur drove me to the library. Come to think of it, driving myself would be much better than being chauffeured to the library. Being driven around by a chauffeur was no different from giving him, the man who already knew my call logs and bank statements, a legitimate opportunity to monitor me.

“Ha……”

Arriving at the library, I sat in my usual spot and placed my bag on the desk. The library was quiet as always. Besides the man tapping away at his laptop in the distance, there was no one else around.

Feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the nameless man I encountered in the same place every day, I took out my textbooks and notebooks from my bag. Just as I was about to start reading a problem, thinking I should focus more on my studies, which I’d been neglecting lately, my phone began to vibrate.

The caller was Nam Gichul. I stared at the ringing phone, debating whether to answer. I could feel the man in the distance looking at me, perhaps because of the noise. I picked up the phone and went outside. Fortunately or unfortunately, the phone continued to ring persistently until I reached the lounge.

“Hello.”

I offered a neutral greeting, neither welcoming nor unpleasant. A heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.

—Lim Jaegyeong.

His voice sounded serious. He hadn’t sounded like this even when I missed his calls several times or when I was absent from Epicure without notice. Something was wrong.

“Yeah.”

—I heard you were at Epicure the day before yesterday.

I suddenly remembered the incident I had forgotten. Nam Gichul would have definitely heard about me going to Epicure. It was careless of me to answer the phone without thinking, knowing the reason was obvious.

“Yeah, I was.”

—What happened? You were there with Managing Director Jang Taejin.

The VIP room at Epicure wasn’t a place just anyone could reserve. The restaurant would have already checked his background and information.

“There were circumstances.”

—Circumstances. Circumstances. Always those damn circumstances.

For some reason, Nam Gichul sounded very angry. He had raised his voice at me a few times before, but never like this.

—You always say there are circumstances. Those damn circumstances you won’t tell me about.

“Gichul.”

—Yeah. Let’s hear it. What are the circumstances this time?

“I don’t want to tell you.”

—What?

“I don’t have to tell you everything.”

—Hey, Lim Jaegyeong!

His agitated voice boomed through the phone.

—You showed up at our restaurant with an alpha more than ten years older than you. Just the two of you. I heard that Jaewon Group’s only son or something also went into that room. And you’re telling me you don’t want to tell me? That you don’t have to tell me everything?

Nam Gichul spoke accusingly, but I still had nothing to say. What was I supposed to tell him? Where should I even begin? That my family was about to go bankrupt? That I was living in Managing Director Jang Taejin’s house, working as a prostitute? That I went to your restaurant with him? Was I supposed to tell him all that?

—Lim Jaegyeong. Are you listening?

“Yeah, I’m listening.”

—You’re going to stay silent again? That you can’t tell me because it’s something you can’t say?

“I’m sorry.”

—That again. I’m sick of it.

I had to remain silent.

—Let’s meet. Where are you? Let’s meet and talk.

“There’s no need. I have nothing to tell you even if we meet.”

—Are you…… going to keep doing this? Don’t you care how worried I am?

“Let’s hang up.”

—Lim Jaegyeong. Lim Jaegyeong, hey!

I hung up on him as if running away. I had no other choice. Not because I looked down on him, but because there were things I truly couldn’t tell him, so I had to run. I knew I should have made up an excuse, but I wasn’t smooth enough to lie convincingly, so I ran. Considering what he had done for me, it was a cowardly and despicable act.

Sigh… I let out a deep sigh. Sitting in the empty library lounge, I covered my face with my hands. I retraced how I ended up in this situation, then rubbed my face with my hands. No. I didn’t have the luxury to worry about anyone else right now. I had enough on my plate just thinking about myself, my family, and my relationship with Managing Director Jang Taejin.

I stood up. I left the lounge and walked towards the reading room without hesitation.

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I felt heavy after hanging up on Nam Gichul like that. Knowing what he’d done for me, that he genuinely wanted to help, bothered me. After that, Nam Gichul didn’t call me again. Even if he had, I wouldn’t have answered. He probably knew that, which is why he didn’t call.

I woke up later than usual and realized I had missed breakfast, so I skipped the dining room. Yeo Kyungmin had told me to contact the chauffeur when I went out, but I had no intention of doing so. I planned to walk down the hill as I always did, take the bus, and go to driving school.

Knock, knock.

I heard a knock just as I was changing my clothes and packing my bag.

“Yes.”

As I answered, the housekeeper opened the door with a troubled look on her face.

“You’re awake?”

“Yes. I accidentally overslept. I’ll skip breakfast.”

“No, well. That’s not important. Someone’s here for you. He said he knows you’re here.”

“……What?”

I hurriedly dropped my bag and went out to the living room. There, I saw Nam Gichul waiting for me with a hardened expression. My vision went dark. Why would he come here? He wasn’t the type to do something so reckless, and his unexpected and absurd behavior infuriated me.

“What are you doing here?”

I snapped at him without even a greeting. Nam Gichul, who always greeted me with a friendly smile, sneered at me with a frightening expression I had never seen before.

“You really were here.”

“……What?”

“Your father told me. That you’d be here.”

I had no idea my father would tell his son’s friend something like this.

“Let’s talk inside. Not here.”

Worried about the eyes and ears of the house staff, I dragged him to my room. If I had woken up a little earlier, or if I hadn’t hung up on him like that yesterday, he wouldn’t have come here. I had no idea how to resolve this complicated situation.

“About the call yesterday……”

I apologized first. It was something I would have said eventually, even if he hadn’t come to my house.

“I’m sorry I hung up like that.”

“Really? Is that all you’re sorry about? To me?”

“Don’t say it like that. That doesn’t mean you did anything right. How could you come here? This is someone else’s house. It’s not my house.”

“Right. It’s Managing Director Jang Taejin’s house.”

It was clear mockery. Anyone would react the same way if a twenty-year-old omega was staying at the house of an alpha more than ten years older.

“So why are you here? What’s the reason?”

“That’s……”

It seemed my father had some conscience, as he couldn’t bring himself to explain the details.

“I told you, there are circumstances.”

“That again? Aren’t you tired of it?”

He seemed determined. He must have come to this house resolved to hear about those ‘circumstances.’

“Ah, whatever.”

He ruffled my hair in frustration and suddenly grabbed my wrist.

“Nam Gichul……?”

“Let’s get out of here. Pack your things. No, let’s just go. We don’t need anything, let’s get out of this house as soon as possible.”

He roughly pulled my wrist. This was the first time he had been so forceful. His sudden demand to leave was even more unfamiliar.

“What are you doing?”

“Let’s go. Didn’t you hear me?”

“Nam Gichul, barging in here and telling me to leave. What’s gotten into you?”

“What’s gotten into me? You don’t know why I’m acting like this?”

“What are you trying to say?”

“How can I stay calm when you’re here? How can I be okay knowing you’re living in Managing Director Jang Taejin’s house?”

“……Why can’t you stay calm?”

“Are you…… seriously asking me that?”

His chest heaved with anger. His eyes, asking if I really didn’t know, looked a little sad. I wanted to ignore what his eyes implied and the emotions behind his grip on my wrist. We weren’t close enough to exchange such looks.

“You really don’t know?”

“Stop it, Gichul.”

“You really don’t know?”

“Nam Gichul!”

I wrenched my wrist free from his grip. He grabbed me again as I stumbled back. He suddenly placed his hand on my face as I looked up at him, unable to hide my disgust. Holding my face firmly in place, he pressed his lips against mine.

“……!”

His unexpected action froze me in place. I was in shock, but the thought of being discovered by the people outside overwhelmed me. I struggled against him, trying to free my hand, making as little noise as possible.

“Mmm!”

All I could do against a dominant alpha, much larger than me, was bite his lip. He pulled away with a short cry, glaring at me as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Hey, Lim Jaegyeong.”

He lunged at me again before I could brace myself for whatever absurd thing he might say next. Not content with kissing me, he covered my mouth and pushed me against the wall. “Mmm, mmm,” I couldn’t speak properly. He pressed his lips against my neck, holding me down as I struggled to break free.

“Does it make sense that you didn’t know until now? After everything I’ve done for you.”

He sucked hard on my skin. My shock at his actions was quickly replaced by the realization that this was Managing Director Jang Taejin’s house. I pushed him away with all my might. The alpha, his eyes half-rolled back, didn’t budge no matter how much I struggled. He marked my skin with his bloody lip print.

His actions grew increasingly bolder. A strong pheromone emanated from him. Though its intensity couldn’t compare to Managing Director Jang Taejin’s, it was still potent enough to affect an omega.

“Stop.”

His grip on my mouth loosened as his pheromones were released.

“Please stop, Gichul.”

I pleaded. I desperately begged him, someone who was once my friend, to stop.

“Please, I’m begging you……”

His mouth, which had been sucking and licking my neck and collarbone, stopped abruptly. He lifted his head and stared into my tear-filled eyes. I tried to convey as much as possible with my eyes. That this shouldn’t be happening. That this kind of thing shouldn’t happen between us.

“……Sorry.”

Perhaps it was because we’d spent so much time together? Nam Gichul, who had been acting so forcefully, quickly backed down and apologized.

“Pheromones, the pheromones……”

I asked him to withdraw his suffocating pheromones. He immediately reined them in, but he couldn’t do anything about the pheromones that had already spread in the air. I clutched my chest, struggling to breathe, and barely managed to sit up. Nam Gichul stood over me, looking down, his expression a mixture of frustration and unhidden affection.

“Since when?”

I finally spoke after catching my breath.

“It’s been a while.”

“But why……”

“I tried to stay friends, but it didn’t work. You were always by my side, smelling so good…… I couldn’t hold back.”

Even dominant alphas and omegas emitted a certain scent, no matter how well they controlled it. Especially in the case of a strong alpha like Managing Director Jang Taejin, a strong scent lingered even if he controlled his pheromones well. I could imagine how difficult it must have been for Nam Gichul, a dominant omega, to be near me.

“I kept thinking about you. Do you know how many nights I’ve spent imagining holding you? Of all things, you had to present as an omega. Everything went wrong because you presented as an omega. Every time I smelled your scent, I felt like I was going crazy.”

At that moment, I ironically recalled Managing Director Jang Taejin’s words. That he went crazy just being in the same space as me.

I thought he was unusual. That his desire was too strong, that he felt such a strong sexual attraction to me simply because he was that kind of person. But after hearing Nam Gichul’s words, I realized I was wrong. Ironically, Managing Director Jang Taejin was right. I was the foolish one, and what I wanted to believe was a ridiculous fantasy.

“I’m sorry. I’ve been hiding it because I was afraid of being rejected. But, but…… when I heard you were living in this house, I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t bear the thought of you living as some old alpha’s mistress.”

“What……?”

“Managing Director Jang Taejin has a woman he’s seeing.”

I frowned involuntarily.

“The only daughter of a politician you might know. He comes to our restaurant regularly with her. You know what that means, right? Things are going well between them.”

When I first encountered Jang Taejin at Epicure, he was with a woman. I still clearly remembered the woman who shyly called Managing Director Jang Taejin’s name and stood demurely beside him.

“He’s just playing with you. You’ll only end up hurting yourself and being abandoned. What are you going to do? What if you get pregnant?”

I glared at him with deeper disgust than ever before. It was disgust at the mention of pregnancy.

I never forgot for a moment that my relationship with Managing Director Jang Taejin was purely contractual. I never thought he had any feelings for me. That’s why I didn’t let my guard down. I’d been consistently taking birth control pills in preparation for our encounters.

“Just leave. I don’t need to hear this from you.”

“Lim Jaegyeong!”

I pushed him towards the door, wanting him out of my sight. He tried to force himself on me. He tried to force himself on me without my consent, even releasing his pheromones. Even if this hadn’t happened in Managing Director Jang Taejin’s house, I would have cut ties with him. It was the same now. I would never answer Nam Gichul’s calls again.

“Just go, before I call the police.”

“Are you sure about this?”

“…….”

“Think again. Why are you even here? Is it because of money? I can help you with that. If you need money, I can help you, too.”

“I’m asking you to leave.”

He clearly showed his intention not to listen to him anymore. Eventually, Nam Gichul, who seemed to have more to say, gave up and closed his mouth. He walked to the door on his own feet. Holding the doorknob, he couldn’t let go of his lingering feelings and looked back at me once more.

“If you need anything, please contact me. I’ll be waiting anytime.”

“That won’t happen. Just go.”

“Okay….”

With his broad shoulders slumped, he left. I stared blankly at his back, and after confirming him leaving through the main gate beyond the window, I threw myself face down on the bed in frustration.

‘Friend…. Does that alpha think so too?’

‘Do you understand? Alphas are this kind of animal.’

Managing Director Jang Taejin’s words kept coming to mind. Managing Director Jang Taejin from that day, who laughed at me, asking if I was naive or pretending to be, appeared before my eyes. I was angrier about the fact that Managing Director Jang Taejin’s words were right than the fact that Nam Gichul liked me. I wanted him to be wrong. No matter who he was, I wanted to believe that he couldn’t know everything and manipulate everything to his will.

But… in the end, everything was going according to his plan. I became afraid that even I, even I being toyed with by him, would end up going according to his will.

I didn’t want to be controlled by his hand. It’s just one year. I can escape from here if I just endure one year. The sweet touch he offers, the tongue that melts me, everything he possesses tempts me, but I must never fall for it.

Because, just like Nam Gichul said, to him, I’m just a toy to play with for a while. Just an omega that he keeps at home and uses easily while having another woman to marry.

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After Nam Gichul left, I had to spend the day trembling with anxiety. Just as Nam Gichul had heard about my visit to Epicure with Managing Director Jang Taejin, Managing Director Jang Taejin would have already been informed that Nam Gichul visited this house. I could imagine how furious he would be. Not only did I bring someone else into his house, but that someone was Nam Gichul. I couldn’t stay still as the image of him cornering me at Epicure, asking about my relationship with Nam Gichul, surfaced in my mind.

Knock, knock.

I, who had been pacing around the room in anxiety, quickly regained my composure at the sound of knocking.

“Yes.”

“Secretary Yeo is here. He says to come out for a moment.”

What was coming had come. I tried to calm my trembling hands and approached the door.

“Yes. I’m coming.”

I heard the receding footsteps of the employee. I swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and opened the door. As I headed to the living room, Yeo Kyungmin, with a rather stiff expression, was waiting for me.

“You need to get ready to go out.”

“Where are we going?”

Yeo Kyungmin didn’t answer. He just frowned as if to say I wasn’t entitled to ask such a thing. I went back to my room without a word, got dressed, and came out. Even while following him to where the car was parked, my whole body trembled.

“Let’s go.”

Yeo Kyungmin, who got into the back seat with me, instructed the driver. It was truly agonizing to sit with him, who, unlike usual, didn’t say a word and just stared straight ahead with a stiff face. Even Yeo Kyungmin was like this, so I couldn’t even begin to imagine how I would face Managing Director Jang Taejin.

“You acted rashly.”

Yeo Kyungmin, who had been maintaining a silence that stirred my already anxious heart, finally spoke.

“….I know.”

“The Managing Director is very angry.”

“I know that too.”

“You should be prepared.”

I was already prepared, even without him saying so. I had no idea where this road we were traveling on was leading. The scenery outside the window became increasingly desolate, with only lights barely illuminating the road amidst the darkness.

Due to the poor road conditions, even the comfortable car jolted. I knew we weren’t in Seoul anymore, even without seeing us pass through the toll gate. Of all days, it had to be Friday. That meant he could be with me until at least Monday morning.

I decided to shut down all thoughts and closed my eyes. The fear I had built up in my imagination seemed about to engulf me. The heavy silence that settled in the moving car was frightening, and the fact that a reality worse than that awaited me was suffocating.

“We’ve arrived.”

The car stopped in a secluded place. I looked at a mansion-like house that appeared before my eyes.

“You’re going in alone, Jaegyeong. I’ll be heading back from here.”

Yeo Kyungmin left before I could even say goodbye. I stared blankly at the receding car before turning my gaze back to the mansion. To think I had to step into a place like this on my own… I even wondered if this was some kind of hell that existed in reality.

—Who is it?

“It’s Lim Jaegyeong.”

I pressed the doorbell and waited silently for the door to open. When the door opened, it was an employee of the house who greeted me. I followed her guidance up to the second floor.

“The Managing Director hasn’t arrived yet. You can wait here.”

As if she had no other business, she immediately closed the door and left. I waited for him in the empty, deserted space. He didn’t appear for a long time. During the hours I waited for him, from one to two, and approaching three, I had to sit there blankly. Meanwhile, the fear that had taken root in my mind grew larger and larger, and I even imagined myself kneeling before him. I was determined to beg if he wanted me to beg, and to plead if he wanted me to plead. I thought I could even pretend to die if he told me to go out and die. As Yeo Kyungmin said, I had been rash. Without even knowing how my friend saw me, I told him that we were friends, that I could be confident in that. That was my biggest mistake. More than bringing someone else into his house, it was the fact that I didn’t know the truth, that was the biggest sin I had committed against Managing Director Jang Taejin.

“The Managing Director has arrived.”

The same employee approached and informed me. I barely managed to support my trembling body and stood up, holding onto the armrests of the chair. I was about to follow the employee down to the first floor, but Managing Director Jang Taejin crossed the living room and climbed the stairs first. I had to face him, standing on the stairs, with a ridiculously foolish expression.

“You’ve… arrived?”

My greeting was blatantly ignored. He just glanced at me once and continued up the stairs. I followed behind him. At some point, the employee had disappeared without a sound.

On the second floor of the large, deserted mansion, where I felt no trace of human presence, I followed him into a room.

“Managing Director….”

I called him in a pathetic voice, looking at his broad back turned towards me. I wished he would say something… If he got angry, yelled, and pressed me, it would have been less scary. His silence pierced my heart and stimulated the most primal nerves. The reality of fear, which had drawn near, sealed my lips. I froze, tensely awaiting the punishment he would inflict upon me. My head felt like it was buzzing with the frantic beating of my heart.

“Managing Director, I’m sorry…”

“What are you doing? Since you’ve come this far.”

He spoke with his back to me, his voice devoid of any discernible emotion.

“Yes, yes?”

“Why do you think you came here? Do you have that little sense, Lim Jaegyeong?”

His voice was incredibly heavy. Although he wasn’t angry at me, it was a voice that seemed to be barely suppressing something beyond anger.

“…I’m sorry.”

I slowly undressed. I knew that whatever he wanted, it had to proceed with me undressed.

The darkened window outside was bleak, and the curtains that would have covered the large window were bunched up in one corner. Although the room was lit by bright lights, it felt as cold as the dark outside. I took off everything I was wearing in a blind spot where no one, not even Managing Director Jang Taejin’s gaze, lingered. I became completely naked and stood blankly behind him. I forced my stiffened lips open to let him know I was naked.

“I’m done.”

Finally, he slowly turned around. As always, he scanned my naked body with sharp, captivating eyes. From top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, his gaze finally settled on my neck. The very spot where Nam Gichul had left red marks from biting and licking.

“He made quite a mess, didn’t he?”

I widened my eyes at the vulgar words that came out of his mouth.

He strode toward me with large steps and stared down at me intensely with narrowed eyes. His gaze pierced through me. I froze, terrified, as if my heart was about to be ripped out.

“Hmph!”

He suddenly raised his hand. I flinched, letting out a short shriek, thinking I was about to be hit. But that large hand didn’t strike me. It simply caressed the mark on my neck.

“Mr. Lim Jaegyeong, what were you doing to let yourself get into this state? Were you just letting him have his way with you?”

“No, that’s not it. That kind of thing…”

“Then what was it? You brought that alpha friend, or whatever he is, to your room in my house and even kissed him. So what do you mean it wasn’t that kind of thing?”

While listening to him, I suddenly realized something. A question that had briefly crossed my mind before, and a fact I realized again today.

“…Were you…monitoring my room?”

He looked even more brazen than when he admitted to tracking my call logs and bank statements.

“I told you I would take good care of you.”

It was so natural to him that he didn’t seem to have any intention of hiding it from me.

“…Just how far do you intend to go? How much control do you need to have over me…?”

“What good is control when it happened right under my nose?”

“…”

“You said he was a friend?”

“…I was mistaken.”

“Mistaken…”

He muttered as if gauging something.

“Should I crush Epicure…?”

I was startled and lifted my head. I resented Nam Gichul, but I was clearly at fault as well. It all started because I didn’t recognize his feelings. And I carelessly accepted the kindness he offered. I was certainly guilty, and I couldn’t let Nam Gichul bear the consequences alone.

“Don’t do that, Executive Director…”

I knew how he dealt with things he didn’t like. I grew anxious.

“You don’t have to go that far…He’s not that kind of person. It was my fault. So, so…”

“Are you defending another alpha in front of me right now?”

I misspoke. I didn’t mean to provoke him like this.

“No, it’s not like that. It’s not that he didn’t do anything wrong…”

“Then?”

“…”

“Because he took care of you, so don’t hurt him?”

“…Executive Director.”

“Fine. Let’s say I leave Epicure alone. Then how should I be compensated? I’m very angry right now.”

A chill ran down my spine. I had a perfectly good mouth, but it wouldn’t open.

“This won’t do, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong.”

He grabbed my hair tightly.

“You need to be taught a lesson today.”

He threw me onto the bed.

“Ugh!”

My scalp stung as if my hair was being ripped out. I scrambled to sit up on the bed and then crouched down, fear crawling up my spine at his forceful demeanor.

I could feel his gaze on me. It clung stickily, scanning every inch of my body. My heart pounded just from being naked and prostrate before him. The pheromones that usually poured down like a storm during our relations were nowhere to be felt now. He was deliberately suppressing them, lest I be even slightly affected by his pheromones, lest my body, receptive to him, become even a little more pliant.

“Hah!”

His fingers forced their way into my dry flesh. The dry opening felt immense pain just from taking in a single finger. Each knuckle of the thin, hard finger was prominent. The sensation was incredibly vivid. I stifled the cries that escaped me as he stirred and grazed the inner walls of the dry passage.

“You usually get so wet, why are you so tight today?”

He said it deliberately, even though he knew the reason.

“It was just the other day you were soaking wet, lapping it up like a rag. Have you suddenly developed some non-existent self-respect?”

He roughly rubbed the sensitive area inside. My waist bucked violently. My thighs, raised to support my lower body, trembled. He moved his hand so forcefully that my buttocks quivered. My body kept lurching forward, my face burying itself in the sheets. The opening, toyed with by the alpha’s hand, was screaming in agony. There were no sweet touches, no explosive pleasure. Only painful manipulation.

“Or…”

The hand that had been poking inside went still. He slowly caressed the inside as if tracing wrinkles.

“Are you unwilling to give it to me because you’re upset about not giving it all to him earlier?”

The momentarily gentle fingers began to roughly poke inside again. The area, played with by his fingertips, triggered a deep sensation. I shook my head, denying him, my body convulsing as if electrocuted.

“Tell me. How did you do it with him? Did you spread your legs and moan while getting wet down there? You’re easy, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong. You get wet and open up as soon as pheromones are released.”

His accusations were more agonizing than his painfully thrusting fingers. I wanted to push him away and run, covering my ears, but I had no confidence in overcoming his grip on my lower body. His fingers became more insistent, constantly targeting the very spot I wanted to avoid. Despite not being wet, I felt the urge to climax. Not a climax built upon layers of pleasure, but one forced upon me by the relentless poking and scraping.

“Tell me. Were you wet earlier?”

Before his filthy words were even finished, I spilled my fluids onto the bed. Even in pain, a sliver of pleasure bloomed, making my whole body tremble. Shame washed over me as I swallowed my tears while the freely released semen soaked the bedsheets. I was disgusted by my body, which released fluids even in this moment.

“Ha.”

With a low sigh, the finger lodged inside slipped out. He grabbed my hair as I trembled, still leaking the fluids I hadn’t fully expelled. I cried out in pain, lifting my body as my scalp felt like it was being ripped off. My pathetic thing, devoid of any sense, continued to spurt white liquid.

“You get so turned on and cum like a dog when I finger you. No wonder alphas can’t resist sticking to you.”

He pulled the head he was gripping closer, glaring at me from point-blank range. Dark eyes blazed with fury. Tears welled up in my eyes as I met his gaze. The cock that had just climaxed withered like a dried-up flower.

“Mr. Lim Jaegyeong, you need to be re-educated. Properly re-educated until you come to your senses.”

He tossed me aside. I collapsed onto the bed like a discarded, half-wrung rag. He turned me over, looked down at me, and roughly ripped off his jacket. He started to unbutton his shirt but then, as if even that was too much effort, tore it open.

He used the discarded shirt to tie my arms. My wrists were bound together, crossed above my head. My body, still tingling from the aftershocks of my orgasm, stiffened as my hands were tied. He roughly grabbed my face, which was a mess of tears and sweat, with one hand.

“Where did you learn the bad manners of cumming without permission? Are you so loose that you can’t control yourself?”

He undid his buckle with one hand and took out the flesh that lay quietly within his underwear. He shoved my head between his legs and shook his cock. After a few strokes, he grasped it, now somewhat engorged, and roughly rubbed it against my lips. My mouth, held in his grip, opened involuntarily.

“Ugh!”

I choked as his cock pierced my throat without warning. He pushed it all the way in, even though it was too big to fit comfortably. His length filled not only my mouth but also my throat and esophagus. It must have been painful for him to force it into such a narrow space, but he looked down at me without a single hitch in his breath. He collapsed onto the bed, completely covering my face. The buckle scraped harshly against my cheek. His cock filled my mouth, and my nose was buried in his still-unremoved underwear. He braced himself on the bed with both arms, his weight pressing down on my upper body, and started to piston into my throat as if he were fucking an omega’s genitals.

“Mmm, mmmph, mmm!”

A moan escaped my throat every time the massive glans pierced my throat. His thrusting groin pressed hard against my face. The mattress bounced with each movement. Everything shook, as if there was an earthquake inside my head.

My small, insignificant mouth was no match for his size. The roof of my mouth, rubbed and chafed, felt raw. The triangular glans, perfectly shaped for penetration, moved freely inside, probing and exploring as if it were alive. My throat, not designed to receive an alpha’s cock, was helplessly ravaged by the rough treatment. My throat stretched and swelled with each intrusion of his large member. My neck bobbed up and down, the movement so pronounced that I could almost see his cock moving inside me. His length swelled even more within me, followed by a burning sensation on my tongue and palate. His groin, grinding roughly against my face, became smeared with my sweat and tears. With my mouth and throat blocked, unable to utter a word, I sobbed wretchedly, shuddering against his intrusion.

“Mmm!”

His cock, which had been thrusting into my throat, abruptly withdrew. I continued to whimper like an animal, even as my stretched throat returned to its normal size. He gripped his cock tightly and pumped it rapidly above my head. The monstrous thing, glistening with saliva, danced above my face.

“Open your mouth.”

He commanded in a low voice as the object in his hand began to pulsate and swell in defiance.

“Open your mouth and take it.”

I managed to part my lips, which had been tightly closed to suppress my sobs. He continued to pump his cock while I was prone, spraying the liquid that emerged from its tip all over my face. The hot fluid splashed onto my open mouth, cheeks, and unseeing eyes. I shuddered, my face a receptacle for his release, until he finished. Sticky liquid clung to my eyelashes, making it difficult to even open my eyes.

“Why that expression? Are you upset? Over just this much?”

He sneered, looking down at my face, covered in semen. Still holding his still-hard cock, he rose from the bed. I stared blankly at him, my arms still tied. He quickly shed the remaining clothes clinging to his body and climbed back onto the bed.

His grip on my left leg as he lifted it was rough, as if he were about to break something.

“Think carefully while you’re being fucked. About what you should do from now on, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong.”

He thrust his core into my still dry, unprepared opening. I felt it entering me with a sensation as if my lower body was being ripped apart. The only lubrication was the saliva he’d coated my entrance with earlier. It wasn’t nearly enough to withstand the friction of this rough act. The massive flesh settled in, digging into the inner flesh that was desperately trying to push it out. The burning sensation was intense due to the hasty penetration. He was hot, and my insides were burning even more intensely. It felt like I would surely tear. The reason I had been able to withstand his large size until now was because he had always meticulously prepared my opening. A wave of sorrow washed over me. Despite my resolve, tears flowed freely at his merciless actions.

“Sob, hic. It hurts. It hurts. Executive Director, it hurts…”

My resolve, which I had vowed to maintain, crumbled pathetically under the onslaught of pain, my endurance lasting a mere three inches. I pleaded with him through my sobs, but he simply exhaled hot breath after fully forcing his length inside.

The embedded object abruptly withdrew. My inner flesh twitched as his cock was pulled out in an instant. I screamed, feeling a horrific pain as if my rectum was being turned inside out. He laughed, seemingly enjoying my reaction. He was laughing after ravaging me like this.

As always, he withdrew, leaving only the glans inside, then thrust back in an instant.

“Hmph!”

My toes twitched spasmodically. My legs, which had been awkwardly draped over his waist, flew up. He lifted my trembling feet, raised in the air, onto his shoulders. He used his upper body to press down on me, folding my body in half and completely bending my back.

He panted, thrusting his hips rapidly.

“Ah, ahhh, uh! Ahhh, ah, it hurts! It hurts!”

My inner walls, which had once eagerly and skillfully enveloped his alpha cock, now convulsed, exhausted from the rough abrasion. The movement of his cock, stirring the dry opening, was excruciating. It felt as if something rough was scraping my insides raw. Yet he relentlessly pounded away. The rough actions of thrusting and pounding were tearing me apart.

Knowing it was futile, I still reached out and tried to push him away. My tied hands, lacking strength, weakly struck his heavy body. I frantically beat at his broad shoulders, which completely enveloped me. The muscles in his shoulders and arms twitched. He grabbed my hands and lifted them. My hands, tied with his shirt, were easily restrained.

“I said I’d straighten you out. Didn’t you understand me?”

He tossed my hands aside as if discarding something dirty.

“Keep whining about the pain. I’ll piss down your throat.”

Even amidst the dizzying onslaught, his words pierced my mind with chilling clarity. My whole body shivered, his words sharply grating on my nerves. I stifled the cries of pain that kept trying to escape through my tears, whimpering and writhing in agony. He continued to thrust his hips without any regard for my feelings. He pounded as hard as he possibly could, then pulled out and flipped me over.

“Gasp!”

I stretched my tied arms above my head and buried my face completely in the soft bed. Like a dog digging in the dirt, he spread my buttocks and thrust his core inside. He sat on my buttocks, continuing to move, thrusting from above. I gasped for breath, choking, and tried to lift my head. He roughly yanked my head back.

“Open your mouth.”

He commanded forcefully, just as he had when he made me take his cock in my mouth. Helpless under his merciless violence, I opened my mouth. He thrust in and out of my ass, spitting into my open mouth. Nausea rose as I registered the saliva flooding my mouth. He gripped my face tightly as I tried to shake my head.

“Isn’t this fitting behavior for a slutty omega? It suits you perfectly right now, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong.”

He didn’t forget to taunt me as he continued to spit into my mouth. Tears streamed down my face because his actions felt like he was calling me a dirty omega. The sensations in my lower body intensified, the pain feeling like I was being torn apart became even more vivid. He grew even harder as he continued the degrading act of forcing me to swallow his saliva.

“Did you offer your lips to that friend with this expression? Your face right now, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong, is quite a sight.”

He finally stopped spitting. Instead, he slipped his arms under my stomach and lifted my limp body. He sat on the bed, holding me. I slumped against him, impaled on his cock.

“I said I didn’t want to fuck a hole that’s been with another alpha.”

He grabbed my torso and lifted me up. Before I could even register the thought of being penetrated, my body was impaled on his cock.

“Haaa!”

“But you blatantly slept with another alpha? In my house, no less?”

He moved his arms frantically, holding my body. I was shaken relentlessly, sitting on top of him. Due to the position, his cock was embedded deeper, more sharply inside. As if just shaking my body wasn’t enough, he bounced his hips against the mattress, thrusting even more roughly.

“Mr. Lim Jaegyeong, what kind of person are you? Were you that kind of omega, pretending to be innocent, seducing people, then sleeping with another alpha while playing mind games? Who taught you such things? Did your father tell you to do that when he sent you to me?”

I shook my tear-soaked face, spraying tears in the air, and stammered out a reply.

“No, that’s not it. It’s not like that. Ahhh.”

“Not like that, my ass. You’re a slut, spreading your legs for anyone.”

Thwack. He slammed down hard, as if he were going to pierce right through me. I convulsed, twisting my body as I came. Semen spurted from the swollen glans, scattering everywhere. I sobbed, writhing like an idiot in the pleasure of orgasm.

“…I told you not to go alone.”

Tears streamed down my face. I shuddered, chills running down my spine.

“Why do you drive me crazy like this? Is it your hobby, Mr. Lim Jaegyeong, to make alphas lose their minds?”

He lay down, enveloping my body. I was held against him, supporting my weight with my bound arms. He moved his hand down to my groin, lifting my lower body. He pressed close, leaving no space between us, and moved his hips rapidly, as if unable to tolerate even the slightest gap. I could feel his every tremor inside me. Even the pulsing of my urethra, spasming as it expelled hot fluid, was vivid. A slick liquid flowed into my parched and burning opening like rain. He came inside me. His release coated the roughly abused and ravaged interior with heat.

“Haa, haa, ha…”

Rough gasps, as intense as the act itself, filled the room. He hadn’t released even a bit of his pheromones throughout the entire act, leaving my body completely wrecked.

The body that had covered mine moved away. The alpha, who had finished without even a single kiss, turned his back to me. I swallowed my tears and lifted my aching body. My bound hands throbbed from how much I had struggled. I looked down at the reddened flesh and tried to free my hands from the shirt binding them.

“What are you doing?”

He turned around, sensing my movements.

“Please… untie this. You’re done…”

I managed to respond, trying to control the emotions welling up inside me. He seemed angered by my words and yanked at my bound hands. My wrists ached from his grip.

“Who said I was done?”

He pulled me off the bed. He forced me to kneel on the floor and shoved his cock into my mouth. Standing in front of me, he grabbed my head and yanked it roughly. I forced myself to take the massive cock moving in and out of my throat. He then grabbed my hair and slammed my face back onto the bed. I struggled to support myself with my weakening legs, taking the weight of his body as he pressed down on me.

“Hmph, hmph, hmph, ugh! Ugh!”