Chapter 464 - I Wonder What Color I Should Make The Chains?
Chapter 464 - I Wonder What Color I Should Make The Chains?
Shatter!! Crunch, boom!
The windows shattered as things in the room were thrown everywhere.
“You motherfuckeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer!!” the lioness with bloodshot eyes roared as she rampaged.
Clatter!
The chains with red thorns on them smacked Kang-Woo.
Bash!
Due to the chains containing the power of Deicide, Yeon-Joo’s attack penetrated Kang-Woo’s Deific Essence barrier and tore his clothes despite her not having Deific Essence yet. Kang-Woo bounced all over the room and was smashed into a wall.
“Kurgh!” Kang-Woo grunted as the chains smacked him.
‘Maybe I shouldn’t have made her that weapon.’
The chains made with Behemoth’s horn were getting through Kang-Woo’s Deific Essence barrier and injuring him.
“Waaahh!! Y-You son of a bitch! Fucking bastard!!!” Yeon-Joo swung the chains around as she bawled her eyes out.
He was capable of blocking her attacks but would feel guilty doing so because of how much she was crying.
“Hurgh! Waaaaaaaahhh!” Yeon-Joo kept crying as if it was the saddest day of her life.
Kang-Woo scanned her calmly even while being chained and flung around all over the place.
‘Mm. I think I’m fucked. Did I go too far?’
His prank did not have malicious intentions but things were getting a little too serious; they had long since crossed the line of joking.
‘But... I had no choice. What else should I have done in that situation? I’ve done nothing wrong.’
Kang-Woo could swear that anyone would have done the same as him if they were put in that situation.
Bash!
“Cough! Cough!”
The chains smacked him right on his chin. Kang-Woo gripped his chin because the blow hurt quite a bit this time.
“Huff, huff,” Yeon-Joo stopped attacking as she panted heavily.
“Sorry,” Kang-Woo apologized.
“Shut up!!”
“It’s all my fault.”
“I said shut up!! I don’t wanna hear it, motherfucker!!” Yeon-Joo screamed with her face blazing red. She charged at Kang-Woo as she bared her teeth and raised her chains teary-eyed. “I won’t... forgive you.”
Kang-Woo instinctively flinched as the bloodshot eyes of a lioness were pointed at him.
Clatter—!
Yeon-Joo’s chains moved like snakes and began to strangle Kang-Woo.
‘Mm.’
Kang-Woo was left conflicted as he stared at Yeon-Joo chaining him.
‘Should I just get out of them by force?’
Yeon-Joo had yet to go through the incarnation ritual so she was merely a Player without Deific Essence. It was simple for him to break free from the chains. No, even if she became his incarnation, he would still be able to get out of these chains with ease.
‘But...’
The chained Kang-Woo looked up at Yeon-Joo.
“Huff, huff. I-I won’t forgive you,” she panted heavily, her expression filled with both humiliation and fury.
She had gotten on top of the chained Kang-Woo and subtly trembled as she gulped. It seemed like she had no idea what to do now that she had gotten on top of him. The way that she was darting her eyes around was cute. Kang-Woo smiled.
‘I’ll leave it be for a little longer.’
Kang-Woo had a feeling that he would see something even more entertaining. He thought that he had enough fun but thought otherwise after seeing Yeon-Joo being indecisive with her face as red as a tomato.
‘A little more... Just a little more...’
Desire was the most powerful drug. Kang-Woo looked up at Yeon-Joo in anticipation, staying put as he was chained.
“I-I won’t forgive you!”
Yeon-Joo bit her lip anxiously, not knowing what to do after Kang-Woo let himself be chained.
“Is that all you can say?” Kang-Woo asked.
“N-Ngh!”
A vein bulged from Yeon-Joo’s forehead. She raised her fist as if she was about to punch Kang-Woo in the face.
Silence fell. “Hurgh, urgh.”
Yeon-Joo’s tears dropped on Kang-Woo’s cheeks.
“You... scumbag.”
She punched Kang-Woo’s chest. They were closer to punches one would throw during a temper tantrum than what one would use to punch someone. Her shoulders were trembling pitifully.
‘Mm.’ Kang-Woo expressed guilt. ‘I guess I went too far.’
He felt bad after seeing Yeon-Joo’s tears.
He grabbed Yeon-Joo’s arm and said sincerely, “I’m sorry.”
Yeon-Joo stopped punching Kang-Woo. She wiped her tears and glared at him. “I’ll rip it off if you do this shit again.”
‘Rip what off?’
“Haha. I swear I’ll never do it again.” Kang-Woo smiled brightly and nodded.
‘I should hold off on the teasing for the time being.’
Kang-Woo couldn’t help but feel bad seeing Yeon-Joo in this state.
“That aside.” Kang-Woo looked down at himself. “Could you let me go now?”
“Huh?”
Only then did Yeon-Joo realize the position they were in. She was on top of the chained Kang-Woo; it did not look good in any context.
“Y-You goddamn pervert!” Yeon-Joo slapped Kang-Woo.
“What? You’re the one who chained me.”
“Wh-Whatever!”
Clack.
As Yeon-Joo was about to get up in embarrassment, the door opened.
“Umm... I heard some loud noises. I-Is something going on?” Han Seol-Ah entered. “Huh?”
Seol-Ah’s eyes widened after seeing what was going on. Kang-Woo was on the ground in chains with Yeon-Joo on top of him. Anyone would be shocked to see such a thing.
“Darling...?”
Kang-Woo was just as shocked as Seol-Ah was. He could imagine what she was thinking, seeing them in such a position.
‘Wait, wait. Aren’t we fucked? What the actual fuck?’
The endless human desire caused them to repeat the same mistakes. Kang-Woo never expected that his desire to tease Yeon-Joo even more would result in an even worse situation.
“Kang-Woo...? What is... going on here?”
Seol-Ah’s eyes lost their light. Her kind eyes turned as dark as that of a corpse.
‘U-Uhhhhhhhhh, wait just a fucking minute. What do I do? Seriously, what the fuck do I do?’
Kang-Woo’s mind was in shambles. His thoughts turned as blank as a sheet.
“S-Seol-Ah!” Yeon-Joo shouted.
“Yeon-Joo. Could you explain to me... what is going on here?”
“U-Umm...”
Yeon-Joo was also trembling as she stuttered due to the sudden appearance of Seol-Ah. If this were an anime, her eyes would be spinning.
After much thought, Yeon-Joo pointed at Kang-Woo and shouted, “I-It was Kang-Woo’s idea!”
“What?” Kang-Woo asked.
‘What the fuck, bitch?’
“Kang-Woo said that he was interested in bondage! I was only helping him out!”
‘What the fuck is with that bullshit, woman? You could’ve come up with a better excuse. No way that would work.’
“Kang-Woo is... interested in bondage?”
‘Huh?’
“I-Is that true?” Seol-Ah asked.
“Y-Yeah! I was just letting him experience it because he was saying that he wanted to try it out with you next time!” Yeon-Joo claimed.
“O-Oh my.”
‘The fuck? Why is this working?’
“Kang-Woo... If it was something like that, you could’ve just asked me...” Seol-Ah twisted around with her face reddened.
‘Darling... Did you hurt your head? Why are you being convinced by such an obvious lie?’
Kang-Woo stared at Seol-Ah dumbfoundedly. He found the answer as he watched Seol-Ah imagining something with the corners of her mouth raised.
‘Her desire must’ve taken over her.’
People often talked about men thinking with their groin when they were turned on, and that was exactly how Seol-Ah was acting right now. Her desire for bondage was far larger than the fact that Yeon-Joo and Kang-Woo were in a sexual position. No, it might have been because the one on top of Kang-Woo was Yeon-Joo.
Seol-Ah’s mad obsession was not something that couldn’t distinguish between friend and foe. The key factor of her madness was her separation from Kang-Woo; the madness that she showed stemmed from her extreme fear of someone else taking Kang-Woo away from her forever. In the case of Lilith and Yeon-Joo, she trusted that Kang-Woo would not be taken from her even if Lilith or Yeon-Joo were to sleep with Kang-Woo. In other words, Lilith and Yeon-Joo were within the levels of Seol-Ah’s approval.
‘Right? Am I right? You’re not gonna say some shit about cutting me equally between the three of you, right?’
Kang-Woo stared at Seol-Ah in desperation. He easily broke free from the chains and grabbed both of Seol-Ah’s hands.
“You’ve got it all wrong, Darling. What’s really happening is—”
“It’s okay, Kang-Woo.”
‘What’s okay?’
“You don’t have to hide it.”
‘I never hid anything.’
“Whatever it is... I’m ready to accept anything about you.”
‘You’re acting like this because you wanna do it, aren’t you?’
“Hehe,” Seol-Ah giggled and kissed Kang-Woo. “Well then, I’ll go finish making our meal.”
She turned around as she hummed.
“Oh, right.” Seol-Ah then turned back around as if she had remembered something. “Yeon-Joo.”
“Y-Yeah?”
Seol-Ah slowly approached Yeon-Joo and embraced her.
She brought her mouth close to Yeon-Joo’s ear and whispered, “Don’t... stick too close to him, okay?”
Yeon-Joo’s face turned pale. Seol-Ah giggled with her mouth covering her mouth and turned around again.
“Well then, please come to the dining room in about thirty minutes,” Seol-Ah said as she hummed and headed to the door.
“Wait, Darl—”
“I wonder what color I should make the chains?” Seol-Ah mumbled.
Slam.
The door closed. Kang-Woo’s arm that was reaching out for the door was frozen.
Kang-Woo and Yeon-Joo exchanged glances.
“Uhh... Mm,” Yeon-Joo stammered. “So, how do I become an incarnation?”
She changed the subject.
Kang-Woo lowered his head as he grabbed his hair.
‘Fuck.’
He was fucked.