Chapter 19: skipping a grade(6).

His vision cleared, revealing his surroundings.

‘Where…?’

Chayeon looked around the unfamiliar room.

It seemed to be a studio apartment.

But it was excessively large for a studio.

There were signs of habitation, yet it felt strangely barren.

To the side was a door leading to the bathroom, and over there, a sink.

It was strangely soft… Chayeon was lying on a bed.

Probably queen-sized.

“My wooden sword.”

Chayeon quickly rose and searched for the sword.

This is bad. The wooden sword was nowhere to be seen.

Creak-

“You’re awake?”

Before he could act, the door opened and someone entered.

“Joo Jiho, you bastard—!”

“Whoa there, stay seated.”

As soon as the words left his lips, Chayeon’s body was pulled towards the bed.

Thump. An invisible force slammed Chayeon onto the bed.

“Do you know what you’re doing?”

“Of course. I know perfectly well. By the way, you’ve had a foul mouth since our first meeting. I’ll have to correct that habit.”

Snakelike eyes scanned him.

A shiver ran down his spine.

“And isn’t this a humane treatment? I didn’t do anything to hurt you and gently laid you on the bed.”

“F*ck you, kidnapper.”

As he spoke, Chayeon’s eyes constantly scanned the room.

“Ah, looking for this?”

Joo Jiho opened the closet and took out a long, wooden object.

It was the wooden sword that Chayeon had brought.

“Hey, don’t touch other people’s things! Give it back.”

“I can’t do that.”

Clang-

The wooden sword, dropped at Joo Jiho’s feet, rolled across the floor with a clear sound.

“So that’s what you need to activate your ability? You completely change as a person, you know?”

Joo Jiho grinned unpleasantly.

Only then did Chayeon realize how foolish he’d been.

Exposing himself lifting weights at the gym

Showing his skill is a thing but showing the weak points is too over to what he done .

It was no different than exposing the condition and weakness of his ability.

“Hmm, it looks like an ordinary object. Is this object special? Or is holding a sword itself the condition for activating your ability?”

As if wrestling with a great dilemma, Joo Jiho put his hand on his chin and fell into thought.

But it was only for a moment. He opened his eyes and then,

“Well, whatever, it’s probably best to destroy this,”

He said and stomped down with his right foot.

Kwajik-

Unable to withstand the pressure, the sword snapped in two, flying in opposite directions.

Not satisfied with that, Joo Jiho picked up the broken sword and threw it out the window.

Chayeon could only watch helplessly as his only hope vanished before his eyes.

“Well, that should prevent any troublesome things from happening.”

“What’s your goal?”

Chayeon glared at Joo Jiho with the most menacing expression he could muster.

But Joo Jiho simply smirked, unfazed.

“My goal? Isn’t it obvious?”

Joo Jiho slowly walked towards the bed.

“I have a personality where I have to get what I want.”

“Ugh.”

“You shouldn’t have resisted so much, then. I wanted to do this the easy way.”

Joo Jiho’s large hand groped Chayeon’s body.

He tried to resist, but he couldn’t move because his butt, both hands, and both legs were stuck fast to the bed.

“Hagh! You bastard, take your hands off me!?”

“I thought you said you were a man. You’re definitely a woman,”

Joo Jiho’s hand groped Chayeon’s inner thigh uninhibitedly.

He tried with all his might to squeeze his thighs together, but they also wouldn’t budge. The hand, digging further inside, squirmed, rubbing against the outside of Chayeon’s pants.

“Sh*t! Take your hands off me!” Chayeon screamed in a shrill voice.

His voice cracked, the end of his tone sharped

“You’re really cute. Are you doing this on purpose?”

Joo Jiho’s rough breathing could be felt right in front of his face.

His eyes, bloodshot with arousal, were glued to Chayeon’s body.

“Y…you bastard…”

Chayeon’s body trembled.

He wasn’t gay.

He could easily imagine that if things continued like this, the worst-case scenario would occur.

Having to mingle bodies with a man, having become a woman, in the worst way possible: rape.

He’d rather bite off his tongue and die.

“Heukgu!”

“Huh?”

“Sh*t, hey, you Heukgu bastard! Are you listening? Wake up! I said, wake up!”

Chayeon called out to Heukgu desperately.

He had thought he would never seek him out first in his life, but not a shred of that resolution remained now.

He cried out the name that might be his only lifeline in this situation.

But, there was still no reply.

“Heukgu? What’s that?”

As Chayeon called out someone’s name, Joo Jiho, who had been tense, smiled knowingly when nothing happened, and approached Chayeon again.

“Is that your boyfriend’s name? Cute.”

“Sht… Sht…”

His whole body was trembling as if he was having a seizure.

His nose stung.

This couldn’t be happening.

He hadn’t been this terrified even when a gun had been pointed at his head.

But then, why was his body trembling and his tear glands filling at just this?

His head couldn’t understand it, but his body reacted regardless of his will.

“…Heuk, heuh…!”

In the end, tears he couldn’t hold back spilled over.

Sh*t, I don’t want to cry.

Like a dam had broken, the tears wouldn’t stop.

“Heuheuk, heuk.”

“Oh my, have you already broken down? You’re much more delicate than you seem. Don’t cry, don’t cry. There, there.”

Joo Jiho’s hand gently stroked Chayeon’s cheek.

“I’ll make you feel good soon.”

At those words, goosebumps rose all over his body, from the tips of his toes to the top of his head.

Was this it? Was he going to be violated like this?

He gritted his teeth and steeled himself for the humiliation.

“Ah, but it’s kind of uncomfortable keeping you pinned like this. It lacks dynamism.”

It was at that moment that Chayeon saw a chance.

He could escape.

He had already burst into tears.

Unintentionally, he had broken through the biggest obstacle.

“…Hngh, heuh. At least, at least let me move…,” Chayeon said with a sobbing voice, sounding pitiful.

The watery, tearful look made his voice even more fragile.

“Hmm?”

“I, I’ll do whatever you tell me… Pl, please…”

“Are you resisting? What are you trying to pull?”

With Joo Jiho on his guard, Chayeon shed even more tears and snot.

He didn’t need to do it on purpose; his fear-stricken body was already doing it on its own.

“…I, I can’t do anything without a sword. You saw it yourself. Anyway, you’d catch me soon enough if I tried to run. So please let me at least be able to move. If I have to do it anyway, then instead of being violated, I, I’ll do it myself…”

It was the truth that he couldn’t do anything right now.

Even if he tried to run the moment he was freed, Joo Jiho would just use his ability to capture him.

Joo Jiho stared intently into Chayeon’s eyes, trying to discern his true intentions.

But he, too, seemed to reach the same conclusion, and chuckled, releasing the restraint.

His hand fell from the bedsheets.

“You’ll do it yourself, huh? I thought you were innocent and young, but you’re surprisingly slutty?”

His body moved freely.

It seemed he wasn’t being held down by a strong attractive force anymore.

However, Chayeon just sat there quietly.

It would only take an instant to be caught even if he tried to run away.

“Well, that’s good. This isn’t bad either. Then shall I have a well-behaved Chayeon give me some service first?”

Clink-

A belt unbuckled, and Joo Jiho’s member made its appearance.

Having another man’s aroused member thrust in his face was more than he could have imagined.

He understood what people meant when they said “It sucks a big one”.

It literally sucked.

Chayeon’s eyes lost their spark.

The eyes of a pitiful girl who had given up resisting and only desperately hoped that this moment would pass.

“Open your mouth.”

A merciless, cold voice came from above.

Joo Jiho’s large hand grabbed the back of Chayeon’s head and pulled him towards his front.

Chayeon opened his mouth.

The huge thing touched Chayeon’s lips as they were open, and even deeper down. …………….

Kwaduk!

He bit down with all his might.

Break off, you son of a b*tch!!!

“Aaaaaaagh!! You c*nt!”

In an instant, a great shock struck Chayeon’s head.

Chayeon’s body, having been slapped across the face, fell back.

Even while being hit, Chayeon didn’t close his eyes.

He might have lacked physical strength, but his senses for handling his body were second to none.

Using the rotation he had received while being hit, he sharpened his foot and aimed it at Joo Jiho’s head.

The target was his eyes.

Pook!

He felt a squishy sensation at the tip of his big toe.

It felt like something had sunk in, but it wasn’t deep.

“Tch!”

He had failed to sever the c*ck and had also failed to gouge out the eye.

But it was enough to buy time.

While Joo Jiho was clutching his eyes and groin and crouching down, Chayeon quickly opened the door and ran out.

“Hooa, huak!”

His breathing grew rough with tension.

Looking around, it seemed to be an officetel.

There was an emergency staircase at the end of the hallway.

Chayeon quickly sprinted.

“You b*tch…! I’m going to kill you!”

An enraged voice echoed from behind.

The moment he came into view, it would be over.

Chayeon’s body would be stuck to the wall or something, and that moment would be when Chayeon’s life would be completely ruined.

“Hah! Hah!”

The stairs, only three floors, felt longer than ever.

Forcing his trembling knees to cooperate, he stumbled down.

He could hear the sound of footsteps echoing roughly down the stairs behind him.

Just a little further. Just a little further!

The hallway entrance finally came into view.

He quickly opened the door and went outside.

Sunlight. He could see the street.

He was outside. He had escaped!

A smile naturally formed on Chayeon’s lips.

At that moment,

Chayeon’s feet, which had been about to step out onto the street, didn’t move an inch as if they’d been nailed to the ground.

Thud, thud.

“You fcking btch, you dare…. You’re dead, you b*tch.”

A dull sound of footsteps echoed from behind, and death slowly approached.

The reaper who would end his life.

Towards him, one step. And another.

Breathing roughly like a beast.

“Hic!”

A hiccup that had escaped from his ragged breathing echoed through the hallway.

“Ha, interesting. Very interesting. As expected, a woman has to be feisty. I can’t wait to see how far you’ll break,” Joo Jiho said, sweeping back his hair and looking down.

Blood was dripping from one of his eyes.

The body of the man who was over 190cm felt more overwhelming than ever.

Ah, it was over.

He had desperately tried to escape, but he had failed in the end.

Everything was over.

“Oh, Chayeon. Fancy meeting you in a place like this?”

A familiar voice was heard.

Chayeon raised his head.

There –

Holding a smartphone in one hand and a black plastic bag full of vegetables in the other,

-Jo Namyeon was standing.