Chapter 75 – Chapter 75
“Min…Mr. Minjun!!”
“… Mr. Yeonjoo?”
While waiting in the car, the performer opened the door and came out.
However, the condition of the performance was a little strange.
“Dress… Did you buy the clothes? That… You look so good together!! Cool!!”
“… ?”
There were only a couple of strange things.
Yeon-joo was standing in front of the gate and talking loudly.
I could have just walked to the car, but I didn’t know why I was screaming at a distance.
But this was medicine. The really strange thing was the performance of the performance.
Yeon-ju was wearing a bungee hat and big sunglasses. His face His was barely visible.
He even wore thick winter mittens on his hands.
He is not a top star who is conscious of the paparazzi, and it was strange to see him wrapped around his body like a mummy with his clothes.
“Mr. Come over here close to me!”
I beckoned Yeon Joo to come closer. The performer seemed to startled.
“Ah… That!! That… Uh… I can’t go!! Mr. Minjun!! My leg hurts!!”
“Okay?! Then I’ll go!”
“Ah… !! Ah… No… !!”
When I got out of the driver’s seat and strode toward Yeon-joo, Yeon-ju stood in front of the gate and stomped his feet restlessly.
“OMG… Uh…”
“Mr. Take off your hat.”
“Yes?! Momo Momo, a hat? Why… Why? Not… Can I not take it off?”
Yeon-joo said that while pressing down on his hat with both hands. His strong will his not to take off his hat his was visible.
When the performer asked, he wanted to listen whenever possible. Even if I think about it, I was very weak against Yeonju. It was always like that, and even more so this time.
It was very cute to see Yeonjo holding his hat tightly with both hands covered in mittens.
But I couldn’t get over it. He couldn’t help but wonder why he was wrapped up so tightly.
In my haste, I activated the headmaster’s brainwashing and gave orders to Yeonjoo.
“The clothes you are wearing… No, follow me by car.”
“… “
Chin-.
Yeon-joo, who had been brainwashed by him, absentmindedly moved his steps and got into the car. I also followed the performance and got into the car.
“Uh…? Min, Mr. Minjun?”
The musician who got into the car looked at me as if he was started. I brainwashed the confused player again.
“Take off all the clothes you are wearing. Don’t miss any.”
“… “
As soon as Yeon-joo was brainwashed, he began to take off his clothes.
Kwak-.
As I gazed at the nakedness of the performance, which was revealed little by little, I clenched my fists in anger.
It’s amazing how angry I was, I was seriously angry.
“… Answer the questions directly.”
“Yes. Mr. Minjun.”
I was angry, but I pressed down and interrogated the performance.
Anger could come at any time. The important thing was to find out why the performance was like this.
“Why is your hair bald? Why are your eyes so swollen?”
“I kept crying at home. Min-joon left and I just cried until now. I cried and tousled his hair.”
“… Did he bite his nails too? Did you tear off the marks on your forearm by yourself?”
“Yes. I was so anxious that I couldn’t stand it. I thought he was going crazy because I thought he hated me.”
“What…? Why, why did you think that? I’ve never told you I hate you.”
“My mother said so. Minjun says he hates me. You’ve already fallen for me… I wanted to die. If Minjun hadn’t called me first, I really…”
“You should have called me to see if your mother was telling the truth! At least give her an excuse not to trust her mother her.”
“I picked up my phone to do that, but I was so scared to talk to Minjun. I’m afraid that Min-jun really hates me. I’m afraid that a cold voice will come out of Mr. Minjun. So I couldn’t call.”
Baaaaang-!!!
After listening to it, I got angry and hit the steering wheel hard. I hated the sound of banging, but I couldn’t help it because I wanted to smash something.
“Whoa… “
After pouring out my strength once, my mind became a little clearer. The anger inside was still there, but it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t stand it.
“Put your clothes back on, fasten your seat belt. And sleep until I wake you up.”
“Yes. Mr. Minjun.”
Yeon-joo put on his clothes again as I ordered and fastened his seat belt, and fell asleep right away after dozing off. Yeon Joo, who said he only cried all the time, needed a break.
Kwok-.
I hit the accelerator and started the car. The car ran coolly on the road, but my heart was just frustrated.
‘I already knew that playing is stupid, but… ‘
The performance was dumber than I expected. And he was naive.
I was able to notice the glass mentality the moment I saw the performance. So I warmly embraced it so that it wouldn’t break.
From the first meeting until now. He only picked out words that Yeonjoo would like and said openly that he liked them. That’s how I got my hands on the performance. Definitely made mine.
However, while I was interested in it for a while, I fell for Han Seol-yeong’s light alienation, and the performance was almost ruined. As much as he liked me, his mind his was exhausted.
If he hadn’t called Yeon-joo first with a chilling feeling, Yeon-joo might have made a really extreme choice.
‘How can such an obvious deception… Whoa.’
It was an obvious alienation from my point of view, but the performance was stupid.
An idiot who believed her stepmother’s words her and did n’t even have the courage to call me first, she locked herself in her room and cried.
‘I’m lucky if I just cry… Ahhh, fuck.’
I thought about Yeon Joo’s naked body that I had just seen and brushed my hair.
The messy hair was completely scattered. I bit my nails so much that they were all broken.
And as she cried, she must have even tore her forearms of her, and her forearms of her were full of ugly scars.
However, what I hated even more than those scars was the appearance of Yeon-joo, whose skin and bones were in contact with each other.
It hadn’t even been a day since he brought the performance home in the morning.
However, in that short period of time, how much heartache he had, the performance was completely messed up.
She stopped eating and drinking and really just cried all day, her cute cheeks with breast meat remaining were slim, and her eyes her, which were full of vitality, were very blurry.
“Ha, it’s not a sunfish… I can’t help it. From now on, I will live with you.”
I didn’t want to see her cute performance her being exhausted again.
She was thinking of strengthening the mentality of performance through brainwashing, but she was still uneasy.
So, I decided to kidnap the musician and live with him in the new house I bought.
I didn’t know Yeonju’s intentions yet, but it didn’t matter too much since I was going to do it anyway.
Kik-.
As I headed home, my thoughts were organized a lot, so the boiling speed calmed down a lot.
When I got home, I parked the car in the garage and carefully woke the performance.
“Yeonju-san, everyone is here. Wake up.”
“Peekaboo… To…? Min, Mr. Minjun! Female… Where are you?”
“This is our house.”
“Min… Minjun’s house?!”
The musician, who was suddenly awake and dreamy, turned his head around in surprise at the word “My house.”
“Go. Mr. Playing I’ll show you around the house.”
“Yes, yes. Mr. Minjun.”
I got out of the car and escorted Yeon-joo by the hand who was looking around the garage intently.
Despite wearing thick mittens, Yeon-joo was still very shy to hold my hand.
Ting-.
The garage had an elevator that went directly into the house.
I took the elevator and went inside the house, and gave the musician a brief tour of the house. Yeonjoo stuck right next to me as if she was on a date at an art gallery and looked around the house with interest.
Well, it was the house where the performer would live in the future, so there was nothing wrong with knowing it.
‘Mihyeon noona seems to have passed out yet. Thank god.’
While giving her a tour of the house, she secretly inspected the room where Mi-hyeon noona passed out.
It was fully stretched out, like it would happen around lunchtime tomorrow, so I didn’t have to worry too much about what I was doing with Yeonjoo.
“Mr. But there is.”
“Yes?! Why, why why why? Min… Mr. Minjun?!”
Currently, Yeonjoo and I were looking around the dressing room attached to the master bedroom.
While I was thinking about something else for a while, Yeon-joo was sneakily opening the closet, and he looked quite embarrassed as he answered what he was thinking.
“It’s dinner now.”
“Yes, I… It’s dinner.”
“And you’re indoors, aren’t you going to take off your sunglasses?”
“Ah… Ugh… That… That is… “
“You don’t need to wear gloves and a hat, do you?”
“That… It’s true. Mr. Minjun… That… You know that…”
The house tour was enough. I slowly pushed myself to play.
Brainwashing could have made it naked in an instant, but I was curious about the reaction of the performance in a normal state that was not brainwashed.
Will you tell me as it is, or will you hide it and hide it again.
“You don’t want to show me your face?”
“Ah… !! Oh no!! This… So… Because I’m so ugly… Now, now, it’s completely rude. The face… It’s rude, so I can’t show it to Mr. Minjun…”
Despite my pressure, the performance was quite stubborn.
In order to break through the stubborn defense of the performance, I activated the ‘Prophet’s Voice’.
“I want to see your face, but are you really not going to show it?”
“Ah… Ugh…”
“Yeonju, I like people who listen to me. Do you know?”
“Buddy, I’ll take it off!! Min, Minjun-san!!”
At the word that he likes to listen well, the persistent performance immediately took off his sunglasses and put them down on one side of the floor.
I looked at Yeon Joo’s bare face with a hard face.
“Why are your eyes so swollen? Why is your hair so messy?”
“Oooooh… “
“What else are nails? Why is everything broken?”
“That, that’s it. Mr. Minjun…”
Perhaps noticing that my atmosphere was very bloody, Yeonjoo began to tremble with his whole body shrunken.
“Whoa… Take it all off Everything, even the underwear.”
“Ah… Min, Min-jun…”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
“Ha ha… Yes… “
Yeon-joo hesitated for a moment, then took off all of his clothes and put them back on the floor.
Then he shrank and crossed his arms, trying to cover his bruised forearms.
She looked like an abused sex slave because she was doing so with a slender body full of scars.
“… “
I stared at Yeon Joo’s naked body with eyes filled with anger.
After doing so for a long time, the performer who had been trembling at the sight of my eyes finally opened his mouth.
“Mr. Min-Jun… I’m sorry.”
“What are you sorry about?”
“That… That is… Min, Minjun-ssi is very angry because of me… I think you’re angry…”
Yeon-joo lowered his head, unable to finish his words. At this rate, Yeon Joo’s head seemed to fall to the ground.
“… Tell me how it happened.”
“Ah… It’s nothing. That… It was just an accident. I’m sorry. Mr. Min Joon. My… I didn’t do well at all. Well, not very well. Mr. Minjun.”
Watching the performance he tried to hide until the end even though he had been pressuring him this far, his heart his felt stuffy. I couldn’t stand it any longer.
I used the leader’s brainwashing and gave orders to the performer.
Yeon Joo’s eyes his, which had lost their sense of balance and were shaking wildly, became blank. Rather, it looked better.
“Why aren’t you telling me the truth?”
“…… I’m afraid that Minjun might hate your mother. If I tell Min-jun what I talked about with Min-joon and her mother her, I’m afraid her mother her will get in trouble.”
It was absurd. Even in this situation, Yeonjoo Han Seol-yeong was considerate.
There was a degree of Hogu.
“You cared about her mother her, even though it happened because of her mother her? Didn’t she say that every single day she says your mother bullies you?”
“Because I am a mother. I only have Minjun and my family. It’s so precious. Minjun is the most precious person in the world, but his parents are also important to me.”
“… Ugh, fuck.”
I was frustrated and cursed out.
That’s the charm of the performance, but it seemed like it needed some tweaking.
If I left it like this, I didn’t know that one day I might severely harm myself because I was being tickled by Han Seol-yeong, who was like a poisonous snake.
“Never hurt yourself. For life, no matter what.”
“… “
“And trust me unconditionally. Trust me absolutely more than anyone else but me. If I say I like you, you believe it without a doubt. Got it?”
“… “
[86] -〉 [31]
[Do you want to apply brainwashing?]
Because it was brainwashed for life, the cost was considerable. But I nodded without hesitation.
It was my healing button and SSS class member Yeonjoo. Of course, this kind of care could have been provided.
“Ah… I’m sorry. Sorry. Mr. Minjun.”
Perhaps the brainwashing was over, the performer again began to apologize over and over again.
I didn’t want to see that, so I approached Yeon-ju and hugged Yeon-joo tightly.
“Oh… !”
“I like Yeon Joo. You know?”
“Huh… !! Yes! I know. Me too, I like Minjun!! I love it!!”
“Okay. That’s it.”
“Yes. Turn it off, hehe… Mr. Minjun… Thanks… Turn it off, turn it off…… Thank you. Mr. Minjun.”
Yeon Joo held me in my arms and shed another tear. I heard that I cried all day at home, so much that my clothes didn’t even dry out.
Through his mouth his, he constantly spat out the words of thanks, but he could n’t know exactly what he was so grateful for. I dared to speculate.
I turned on the leader’s aura and gently patted Yeon-joo’s back to help him find peace of mind and body.
The shoulders of the performance, which had been greatly shaken, gradually calmed down.
“Turn it off… Uh… Min, Mr. Minjun. I’m sorry. Clothes, clothes are all wet.”
“Are you okay now?”
“Yes… Because I’m in Min-jun’s arms… It’s okay.”
“It’s good. Mr. Yeonjoo, wash us first. I’ll wash it off and apply ointment on it.”
“Min… Are you Minjun?!”
“Yes, I am. I will apply it myself.”
“Ah… Aww… Min, Mr. Minjun… Directly… Hehe…”
He said he would apply an ointment, but as if he was imagining something, Yeonjoo’s face slowly turned red.
Now, it was really like playing.
