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I walked back to the hotel room where my next target was currently trapped. As I entered the room, I could sll the fear and despair in the air.

'I love it.'

The poor souls had no idea what horrors awaited them. A twisted smile crept across my face as I relished in the sadistic anticipation of the tornt and pain I was about to unleash. To them, it was a descent into hell, while for , it was just another day.

Inside the dimly lit room, Chung Ae, Mizy and Guk Kwan were bound to their chairs. Their faces were drenched in sweat, and their eyes widened with terror as I approached.

"What's going on? Mr. Zyn ?" Chang Ae stamred, her voice trembling.

I didn't answer. Instead, I reached out with my power and took control of their very breath for a couple of seconds, as if I was choking them. Their eyes bulged with panic, and they gasped for air.

"Please... you don't have to do this! We won't say anything to the police! Just let us go!" Chung Ae sobbed, gasping for air after I allowed her a brief break.

"You've all made so very poor choices in the past," I hissed, my voice dripping with contempt. "You see, I'm not like other people. I'm not bound by morality or rules. I'm free to do as I please."

"You'll still end up in prison if you kill us here," she pleaded, still trying to save herself.

"Do you honestly believe the police can touch ?" I taunted them with a sinister grin, mocking their futile attempts to reason with .

"I wonder if you can endure the torture, I have in store for you. I'm going to make you all beg for death, but I won't let you die. Not yet."

I turned my attention to Guk Kwan. With a simple thought, I commanded my puppets to surround him.

They advanced toward him slowly, their fists clenched, and their movents synchronized.

"What are you going to do to , cousin? Please, help !" Guk Kwan scread and begged for rcy, still under the delusion that I was his cousin.

"Oh, don't you worry, I'll give you so special treatnt since you're my dear cousin" I reassured him with gentle smile "Beat him twice as hard."

With that, I signaled my puppets to intensify their assault on him.

*BAM!

*BAM!

*BAM!

The blows rained down on him with increased ferocity, leaving him gasping for breath and in unbearable pain. His cries and pleas echoed in the dimly lit room, while I watched with a twisted satisfaction, relishing in his agony.

The room seed to pulse with the rhythm of the punches, and the walls bore witness to the cruelty unfolding within.

Guk Kwan's face swelled, and his body beca a canvas of contusions and bruises.

"Tell , cousin, do you still think I'm here to save you?" I taunted; my voice laced with cruelty.

"Ple... se... for... give... ..." He spoke with a muffled and nearly incoherent voice, the broken teeth in his face made it difficult for him to talk.

*SLAP!

I personally slapped his face, causing his head to jerk.

"What did you say? Did you just ask to slap you ?"I questioned him with a twisted smile on my face.

"I..." Guk Kwan stamred,

*SLAP!

Another slap landed on his other cheek, causing him to sob in agony.

"You said you want more?"

This ti, Guk Kwan wisely kept his mouth shut, realizing that talking only brought more pain.

*SLAP!

I delivered another powerful slap, sending him tumbling to the ground.

"I don't like it when people don't answer my questions. Why are you doing this, cousin? Why are you making hurt you?" I shook my head, feigning genuine hurt and confusion over his stubbornness.

"I..!"

*BAM!

I kick his abdon this ti around and sent him rolling to the floor together with the chair.

"I really don't like it when people dare to talk back to ," I warned. "Do you think I won't beat you up for being disrespectful?"

This ti, Guk Kwan's face displayed a comical mix of emotions, ranging from fear to frustration to sorrow. No matter what he did, he ended up receiving a beating.

*BAM!

I kick him again, and he groaned in pain as I broke his ribcage.

"I don't like the look in your face. You're ruining my mood!" I spat on him.

"Cousin, why are you like this? You look so ugly that I can't help but want to kick your face," I chuckled as I recited the sa hurtful words they used against back in middle school.

They always told that the reason they were beating was because I was ugly. Now, I was making them experience the sa pain.

As I looked at Guk Kwan's pitiful face, I also noticed the dreadful expressions on Chang Ae and Mizy's faces. They had just witnessed my brutal display, and the idea of being my next targets had made them even more nervous.

'That's right,' I thought to myself, savoring the fear in their eyes. 'Etch this scene in your minds.'

*BAM!

*BAM!

*BAM!

I continued to hit him in the abdon until I was fully satisfied, but I didn't kill him as I had other plans for him later.

After Guk Kwan had endured enough beating, I slowly turned toward Ae and Mizy.

"Who wants to be next?" I asked with a chilling tone. The fear in their eyes was visible, and they both began to shake at the re thought of the impending torture.

"Please, don't hurt ! I'll do anything you ask!" Ae pleaded frantically.

" too!" Mizy added, her voice trembling with fear.

"Anything?" I inquired with a chuckle. I could see the desperation in their eyes.

They both nodded like sheep in front of .

"Alright," I declared with a wicked glint in my eyes. "I will forgive the two of you if you give the best blow job."

My words stunned them at first. But after a few monts, Chang Ae spoke up with newfound determination.

"I want to be first!" she declared imdiately, recognizing that going first might give her an advantage in this twisted ga.

"What a smart girl," I mused aloud, acknowledging her clever choice. Despite her current predicant, I couldn't help but respect intelligence when I saw it, even in whore like her.

"Let's be clear here first. Am I forcing you, or are you doing it of your own accord?" I asked them.

"Please let suck your dick!" Ae answered imdiately.

"I also want to suck your dick! " Mizy added, afraid that I would change my mind.

"You're all hopeless. Alright, I won't be a gentleman if I don't give you what you want," I replied with a warm inviting smile.

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