"Puhahaha! You fucking idiot! Deceiving a guy like that is easy."
The video began with him mocking me.
My vision blurred.
“Good job, Lee Ha-young. But did that guy believe everything you told him?”
“Of course! I shed a few tears, and he fell for it right away.”
"Kukuk. Let me see what you filmed."
"Yes♥"
"Filming?"
I soon realized what he meant by ‘filming.’
The smartphone in his hand contained footage of everything, from my conversations with Ha-young to the two of us having sex.
When had he filmed all of that?
"Kik. Looks like he really loved you."
"Huh?"
"No, never mind. Anyway, you did well."
"Hehe. It was my first order from Master♥ This was a piece of cake."
"Right. Your acting wasn't bad. You can do the same thing with other men. Very impressive."
"Mmm~♥ Then kiss me."
"Kukukuk. Come here."
"H-aaap! Mmm.... Mwah♥... lo... mmm.... loove..... mmmm.... mwah♥"
The two of them exchanged a deep kiss.
Before long, Ha-young and he began laughing as they watched my handjob scene.
"Hey~ Look at the size of his dick, kikik! It's seriously no bigger than a mosquito's cock, kukukuk!"
"Hmm. It's even more shocking seeing it in person. How did you ever date a man like that?"
"Hoo.... Exactly. That loser can't even fulfill his role as a man."
"Kikikik. That's right. You worked hard. But that was a necessary step. You made an excellent decision."
"Then let me recharge once♥"
"No. After that, I won't have any energy for the entire day, you seductive little thing."
-Smack!
"Eek♥"
"Well, regardless, things are proceeding smoothly. Shall we film one video? A video cheering on your boyfriend."
"Yes♥ Anything Master wants♥"
"Kikikikik. Then give me that video. I need it."
"Ah. You mean the one-year anniversary video?"
"That's right."
"Yep♥"
He took a USB from Ha-young, plugged it into the computer, and clicked the mouse.
Afterward, a video began playing on the large screen hanging on the wall. It was the video I had made to celebrate the first anniversary of my relationship with Ha-young.
"Kukukuk. Then let's begin. Get it up first."
"Yep♥"
Ha-young took a dogeza position and said, 'Thank you for allowing me to serve today.'
At the same time, the large screen began playing the one-year anniversary video of Ha-young and me.
[Will you marry me~♪, Will you stay with me forever~♫ ]
The music playing in the video.
The serenade Ha-young had loved.
Along with that beautiful music, photos from the dates we had shared appeared on the large screen.
At the amusement park, in the park, at the museum, at school, on the way to school, at each other's homes, at the library, at restaurants, at the movie theater, at cafés, and while watching the sunrise on New Year's Day,
Every beautiful memory we had shared played one photograph at a time.
"Ploop! Ploop! Pop! Pbbt! Pbbt! Gaaack! Pbbt! Ugh! Pbbt! Pbbt!"
But regardless of the memories being shown, Ha-young was completely absorbed in sucking his cock.
She greedily explored his cock with her eyes rolled back, diligently giving him a vacuum blowjob.
Eventually, as the video letter at its climax began, he inserted himself into Ha-young's pussy.
[Ha-young. Do you remember that day? The day we met at our university interview? We were happy to see each other because we were wearing the same school uniform.]
"Nghoo! Hoo! Ooh! Oh! Hoo! Ooh! Gaaack!"
[That must have been when you first saw me. But I had known you for a long time. In fact, considering you were famous at school, it would have been harder not to know you. Anyway, I watched you from afar for a long time. I had been secretly in love with you for quite a while.]
"Hoom! Mmh! Hooow! Gok! Gaaack! Oh! Oh! Ooh! Gaaack!"
[So seeing you there surprised me tremendously. I hoped we would get into the same university. I was able to change like this thanks to you. I started dieting in case you got into the same university, bought new clothes, and made a great deal of effort in my own way.]
"Mmm... Masteeerrr.... I love you.... I love you... mmm...."
[So when I saw you at the entrance ceremony, I felt like I was flying through the sky. You didn't know, did you? Anyway, I'm saying this because there's something I want to tell you. You weren't the first one to like me. I liked you first.]
"Hoo! Hoom! Oh! Ooh! Give it to me~! Hoo! Fill me up! Gaaack! Oh! Give it to meee!"
[So, just as I always have, I'll love you more and cherish you more. I love you. Lee Ha-young.]
"Eek...! You fucking bitch!"
-Gush! Gush! Gush! Gush! Spurt.... Spurt.... Spurt....
"Mmmhooo.... Hooow.... mmm.... hoo.... mmm.... lo... loove... Maasteeer....♥ Hoooom...."
Ha-young enjoyed the afterglow of ejaculation, her pussy and anus puckering repeatedly.
Meanwhile, he brought over a placard and smacked Ha-young's buttocks—smack!—while she lay face-down, unable to come to her senses.
"Kukuk. Get up, you fucking bitch. You have to cheer for your boyfriend."
"Eek!♥ Yees...."
Ha-young stood up, her legs trembling violently.
He hung a placard bearing some words around Ha-young's neck.
The placard read as follows.
[Seong-min, you can do it! You know I love you, right? I'll get you off when this is over! I got permission from Master. -Ha-young, Master's eternal impurity toilet♥- ]
"Kukukukuk.... Lee Ha-young. Make that expression now. The one I mentioned last time. The expression you wore when your mind collapsed."
"Mmm.... Yees.... Hoo.... Th-this one, right...? The expression you make when you've fallen into a cesspool of a life...."
After saying that, Ha-young rolled her black pupils completely upward, stretched her smile as though it were torn all the way to her ears, and drooled profusely.
At the same time, she took a crab-legged pose, formed V signs with her fingers, and held both hands up.
"Hehehehe..... Heeheehee..... He.....♥"
Semen dripped from her vulva as she trembled in that grotesque pose.
With a satisfied expression, he smacked Ha-young's buttocks.
-Smack!
"Eek! Heehee! Mmm!♥"
"Lee Ha-young. From now on, you are no longer human. You're lowly livestock whose intelligence has devolved as far as it possibly can. Do you understand?"
"Heehee! Heeheehee! Mmmhee!"
"Kikik. You fucking bitch. Get down."
"Eek!"
Ha-young took a dogeza position.
He then stomped hard on Ha-young's head.
With his foot still on her head, he looked into the camera and spoke.
"Did you enjoy the pep talk? Kukukukuk... You tried with all your might to restore this bitch to how she was. But it's already too late. The ego I implanted has completely taken root."
After saying that, he lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke.
Then, with the cigarette dangling from his mouth, he said,
"I'll give you a chance. Even if I can't restore this bitch to how she was, I can leave you with some of her love for you. If you devote your life to her."
Saying that, he turned toward Ha-young.
Then, aiming his cock at the top of Ha-young's head, he did just that—.
-Trickleeeee.
"Phew... fuck.... I don't know why I always have to piss after sex. Anyway."
-Trickleeeee......
"Think carefully. Whether you'll devote your life to her and live with this bitch, or abandon her and live a new life. Good luck, then! Heh heh."
With that disgusting offer as his final words, the video ended.
At the same time, someone tapped the back of my neck—tap—and I turned around.
"....? What is it?"
A female staff member wearing a wide-brimmed hat.
Her face half-hidden by the hat, she gave me a sinister smile and spoke.
"Mr. Jeong Seong-min? You don't look well. You need to head out now!"
"Ah....."
Right, the cooking competition.
The cooking competition wasn't over yet.
The long-awaited final was being broadcast live.
"We should go.... I have to do this...."
"Are you all right? Y-your expression, contestant...."
"Ah, I'll just wash my face. Just wash my face...."
I splashed cold water on my face several times.
I shook my head violently, trying to drive away the memories from a moment ago.
'Focus.... Get a grip. My life depends on this....'
I barely made it into the studio.
Once I entered and the staff gave me an 'OK' sign, the host began his introductory remarks.
He said something along the lines of everyone having waited a long time and the long-awaited final finally beginning, blah blah, but I don't remember it well.
I was simply dazed....
"All right! Contestant Jeong Seong-min! Please tell us a few words about your resolve!"
"....."
"M-Mr. Jeong Seong-min?"
"Ah, yes. What did you... say...?"
"Ah! Hahaha! It looks like you're very nervous. This is where the winner will be decided, so it's understandable. Please tell us a few words about your resolve!"
Ah, a few words about my resolve.
I had prepared something.
"Uh..... The dream of becoming a chef..."
The person who had made me dream of becoming a chef.
The most precious person in my life, and the person I loved most.
Originally, what I had prepared to say was that I would do my best for Ha-young.
"The dream of becoming a chef..... I mean...."
But now, it was a pointless thing to say.
For a moment, I felt as though tears were about to burst out.
I clenched my fists, desperately trying to control the emotions welling up inside me.
"Ah, hahaha! Yes! It's an emotional moment! Everyone, please give him a round of applause!"
-Clap clap clap clap clap.
"But with 100 million won on the line! Please do your best! Now then, contestant Kim Ji-hoon...."
The host naturally passed the baton to the next contestant.
In the meantime, I tried to collect myself as much as possible.
Before long, the competition began.
-Swoosh, shaaaaaa. Swoosh.
Regardless, I still had to compete.
I quickly turned on the heat and began preparing the ingredients.
I placed the ingredients on the cutting board, removed the unnecessary parts, then put the vegetables in a pot and covered it to wilt them.
At the same time, I wiped the blood from the meat, cut it into shape, and began mixing the sauce I had prepared.
I had to hurry because there was a time limit.
I absentmindedly glanced at my wristwatch, and at that moment, I froze solid.
'.....Ha-young.'
My wristwatch.
This wristwatch was a gift Ha-young had given me last night.
She had given it to me to remind me that I absolutely had to finish within the time limit.
But the moment I looked at the watch, what came to mind wasn't the Ha-young from last night.
Only the Ha-young from the video came to mind—the one who had looked down on me and made beastly cries.
Even now, I could see her image vividly, giving him a vacuum blowjob with a vulgar expression on her face.
'No. I can't let this happen! Please!'
Then my cock began to swell hard enough to burst.
I could hardly believe it was my small, pathetic cock; it rose majestically at this crucial moment.
'Please! Please! Fuck! Go down. Fuuuuuuuck, go back down!'
My hand began to slow little by little.
As the studio audience sensed something strange in my behavior, their gazes began to turn toward me.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Is he sick?"
"He did seem to have some kind of problem earlier...."