Yeo Ri woke feeling very uncomfortable.
A pair of hands were molesting her indiscriminately, rubbing her thigh in one moment, and touching her breasts the next.
"...!" Yeo Ri flinched as the man squeezed her nipple painfully.
Yeo Ri felt incredibly disoriented and confused.
Where was she? Why was she here?
When her blurry vision cleared up, she could finally recognise the familiar room that she was in.
There was no way she could forget this place. It was engraved in her brain like a vengeful spirit, constantly haunting her in every waking and sleeping moments.
The hands continued to fondle her.
Then, she finally realised who the owner of those hands were.
Lee Do Joon hummed in pleasure as he enjoyed the creamy and soft skin of the young girl. He felt like he simply could not get enough of them; it was a very addictive feeling.
"—!" Yeo Ri wanted to tell him to stop, but her body did not respond accordingly. Her limbs felt so weak, and her throat felt as if it was bruised. She could neither speak nor move; all she could do was stare at the despicable man with terrified eyes.
"Oh? You're finally awake, Yeo Ri-ah?" He caressed her skin affectionately, smiling at the girl as if it was just any other normal day.
His smile sent fear down her spine. She trembled.
"Da...d... ple...a...se... let... me... g...o..." she slowly begged him, forcing the words to come out of her mouth despite the pain in her throat.
Seeing the fear in her eyes only seemed to highlight his pleasure. He continued to smile, "Yeo Ri-ah, as long as you're obedient, I'll treat you well."
"No..." Yeo Ri muttered, her eyes wide with tears. She tried to get up, dragging her body towards the door.
But of course, Lee Do Joon would not give her the chance. He easily took hold of her ankle and held her in place.
His face changed, "Don't try to run," he warned. "Or else, you'll end up like all the others, hm?"
Yeo Ri flinched at his warning, but could not make sense of the second half. Others?
"My sweet Yeo Ri-ah, did you know? Dad has been very lonely these days. Since you keep running away, I had no choice but to find someone else to replace you," Lee Do Joon grabbed her chin, lowering his head towards the girl. He forced her to stare into his madness-filled eyes.
Hearing his words, Yeo Ri could not help but feel chilled. What did he mean?
Lee Do Joon released her chin, fishing out his phone from his back pockets. Leisurely, he tapped it a few times.
He played a video in front of Yeo Ri, smiling tenderly. "See? This is what happens when you're disobedient."
Yeo Ri watched the video with wide eyes.
"No...!" A sound slipped out of her mouth. She clasped her mouth tightly, sobbing.
In the video, several women were tied up against the wall. One of them were awake and looking at the person behind the camera fearfully.
"You see, I am feeling very frustrated right now. Do you want to know why?" The man in the video sighed ruefully.
Yeo Ri could easily recognise who the owner of the voice was.
Lee Do Joon.
"My daughter, Yeo Ri, is a very bad girl. If it was not because of her, all of you would not have had to go through all of this. If only she had obediently spread her legs, then all of you would not have to endure this suffering."
"Stop! Please, I beg you! Don't hurt me!" The woman shrilly screamed as the person behind the camera moved closer to her.
"Did you know? Out of all the women I've met, you look like her the most. My beautiful daughter, Lee Yeo Ri..."
The woman screamed, flailing her body in an attempt to run away.
However, the man did not give her any leeway. He kicked her several times. Then, he forced her down.
"Yeo Ri-ah... Yeo Ri-ah..." Lee Do Joon intoxicatedly moaned Yeo Ri's name as he violated the woman.
He had used her as a replacement for Yeo Ri.
Yeo Ri's heart froze at the sight. She felt her throat constrict as the feeling of wanting to throw up arose.
Once the video was finished, she could only helplessly sob, her mind and body slowly growing numb. She felt as if everything was crumbling at her fingertips.
"Mm..." Lee Do Joon purred as he took in her despair. "Yeo Ri-ah, you are certainly better than your mother. Even with your mother, I had not felt this much desire," he softly whispered. "Honestly, I'm glad I didn't kill you like how I killed that b*tch."
Receiving no response from the girl, he continued talking. "Did you know? Your mother, that foolish b*tch, I killed her."
He laughed, watching as confusion, disbelief, sorrow, and finally, resignation flashed in her eyes.
"That's right," He once again caressed her cheek, wiping off her tears, "Your mother, she didn't abandon you. It was me; I killed her. Hahahahaha—!"
"How do you feel, Yeo Ri-ah?" He asked, his voice tinged with pleasure. "If you want, I'll gladly comfort you..."
Without waiting for a reply, he forcefully kissed her.
Yeo Ri tried to resist in panic, but he held her down securely. She twisted her head, trying to pull away, but Lee Do Joon immediately caught her by the hair and held her in place.
His slimy tongue invaded her mouth, leaving a repulsive feeling to rise up within her.
Lee Do Joon ravaged her mouth with relish. After so long, he had finally gotten a taste of those delectable lips.
Once he was satisfied, he finally stopped. A thin string of saliva stretched from his tongue. Yeo Ri was once again crying, her body trembling.
"Oppa...!" She called out. "Oppa...!"
She desperately called for Hyuk. All the sweet kisses she had shared with Hyuk had now been tarnished by Lee Do Joon. She felt as if she had betrayed Hyuk. Her whole body shook with disgust.
"Don't bother. No one can save you now," Lee Do Joon laughed at her feeble attempt.
He raised her dress all the way to her chest, admiring her body. Then, he took off her panties.