Singing Contest D-21

"Keh, kheg. Unnie. It's me..."

I was choking Sahyang while wearing headgear.

Of course, I wasn't squeezing her with both hands like I meant to kill her. I was using an arm choke, one of the techniques in jiu-jitsu, to make her submit.

"I-It's me... the Sahyang you love, unnie... I'm gonna die..."

Only after she tapped out did I release the pressure and grin at her.

"Eek..."

I raised my fist, and she immediately sprawled face-down on the floor in a show of submission.

"Let's just practice on weekends for now. What day is it?"

"It's Friday, unnie."

Soran had seen what I could do and spoke with a much more respectful attitude than before...