Chapter 26 – Blackmail
‘From now on, you’re a dog, not a human.’
Over the past few days, Violetta has been keenly aware of the meaning of those words. It wasn’t just eating on the floor. People’s attitudes towards her also began to subtly diverge.
“Your Highness, aren’t you leaving too much food lately? Now look in the mirror here. You’ve gotten really thin over the past few days. What are you going to do if you really starve to death! In the world, if the imperial family starved to death in the imperial capital, wouldn’t it be a joke?”
“…… I have no appetite.”
“No matter how bad your appetite is, you should eat right! Hmmm, is the menu a problem? Shall we ask the chef to pay more attention to the menu?”
“Well, then, how can I help you with that undercooked steak? I just can’t eat that.”
“Yes, just leave it to me!”
Clara left with her rant. Her menu the next morning was a spectacle.
“Now, eat.”
“…… What is this?”
“I heard that it is the most popular brand in the imperial city. It is said that it is something that people can eat using only the highest quality ingredients…… ?”
Using only the highest quality ingredients.
DogFourFee.
People can eat it too.
“…… Ah.”
Misguided.
However, the taste of the feed itself was fine. No, at least I have to say it wasn’t so terrible that I couldn’t eat it. Compared to an uncooked steak chunk, it was a dish that had already been cooked and processed.
There was no fishy or musty smell, no chewing of tendons, no blood splatter. It was much better than munching on soup and water to fill a hungry stomach.
However, whether the food is edible and whether or not the food is healthy after eating it is a different story.
People should be treated like people. Humans cannot be treated like dogs.
No one could keep their senses even after looking at the trays full of dog food, soup, and water. Violetta did too.
Thud.
That day she ate her dog’s food with her dead eyes, then hit her head on her food bowl and passed out. She had let go of her psyche.
Even while eating, he was awake, and the reason he was able to empty the bowl was because of his survival instinct his to fill his hungry stomach.
The first thing Violetta did after waking up from her coma was hugging the blanket and crying sadly.
‘I don’t want to live like this.’
Why not
It was her honest heart that she would rather die if given the chance. It wasn’t just because she was treated worse than a dog. Even before that, she always thought so.
But the human heart is so deceitful.
She was really hungry and lacking in nutrients, so her body forced herself to eat even dog food. The slow approaching death of starvation clouded even the mindset of dying.
Purple. Am I still alive and well? Didn’t he survive by chewing on dog food even when he was dizzy and thought he was going to faint?
‘I don’t want to live.’
I am afraid of dying slowly from starvation. If he really wanted to die, he had to end his life once and for all. But even that was impossible for Violetta. Viola or, sometimes, someone else always stood her guard and watched her.
If she ever bit her tongue or showed signs of self-injury, she would immediately come to stop her and pour out the medicine.
Alive without dying. He couldn’t die, but he wasn’t even alive.
***
It had been exactly a week since Violetta was banned from using her hands her during mealtime. In just a week her face took on a visibly melancholy hue.
I visited Violetta’s bedroom with light steps as usual.
Just then, Clara, who was coming out of the room, met his eyes her. She greeted me with a warm nod.
“Do you want to go in?”
“Yes. What about meals? I did it?”
It was to ask if Violetta was eating. Clara shook her head.
“Not yet. I just handed over the meal and left.”
So that means you haven’t eaten yet. I nodded dryly and passed Clara.
Clap.
When I closed the door and went inside, Violetta looked up at me with a gloomy expression.
Instead of eating, she was lounging in bed, leaving her dishes on the floor. From the looks of it, it seems that she hasn’t moved a single step from the bed since the moment she woke up.
Lying blankly in bed with dying eyes, he looked almost like a corpse. Even empty words didn’t look good.
I tilted my head crookedly.
“What are you doing? Come quickly and have a meal. What the hell are you doing when you’re all dying?”
“…….”
“Come quickly and eat. Do you think I’m going through such trouble to get rid of the corpse?”
“…….”
I pressed him several times, but Violetta didn’t answer. She kept her lips tightly shut until the end, ignoring everything I said.
I stared at Violetta like that. Then he strode towards the bed and grabbed her arm her. When I forcibly pulled her slender body her, Violetta could not resist and was dragged away.
“Kyaaak…… !”
Thrown to the floor without warning, she screamed.
Regardless, I applied my strength again and this time led her in the direction of the feed bowl. The hem of her nightgown dragged on the floor and became dusty.
“What, what are you doing……!”
“Eat.”
“What?”
He pointed to the bowl of food and said.
“Eat.”
“…….”
Violetta made no reply. She closed her lips tightly and stared at me with ferocious eyes for a while. It took a while for the answer to come. Lowly. The volume is so low that you can’t even hear it properly if you don’t concentrate.
“…… No.”
“What if you don’t like it? Do you even starve to death?”
“…… Okay. I will just die like this.”
“Under.”
“Do you think I can’t do it?”
He looked down at her with a smile on his face. What kind of death would you discuss on the subject of stuttering because you are not sure yourself? She bit her lip and bowed her head, perhaps feeling ashamed.
Suddenly, I stretch out my hand and tickle Violetta’s chin as if I were treating a pet dog. I cleared my throat and spoke to her in a conciliatory voice.
“If you don’t like dog food, you can eat other food. How to get out of this situation. Don’t you know You can go back to being a person, not a dog, right now.”
“…….”
Violetta twisted her long head and avoided my touch. I relentlessly followed her and stroked her chin.
“Your friend Elena Gretchen. She just needs to invite that woman to her imperial palace her. Nothing too difficult, right?”
“Why. Why the hell are you doing this? Why are you so obsessed with Elena……?”
“What?”
Doubt came out of his lips. Laughter also came out. I felt the need to correct her delusion of her.
“I am obsessed with you, not her. The only reason I’m interested in Elena Gretchen is…… She is because she is her friend her.”
Violetta opened her mouth blankly.
“So, actually, you don’t have that much interest in Elena…… ?”
“That’s how it is.”
“Elena is in danger just because she is close to me…… ?”
“Right.”
Quick to understand As a compliment, she stroked her hair. Violetta didn’t even want to take my hands off hers and she stared blankly into space before clasping her face with both of her hands.
She continued stroking her hair and insinuating questions.
“Therefore? Have you thought about calling your friend here?”
Violetta was silent for a long time. The shivering of her shoulders, covering her face her, seemed to be annoyed, and she seemed to be weeping. When I had calmed down a bit, she patted my hand and answered.
“…… Go away.”
You can take this as a sign of refusal.
Good night.
Anyway, now or later, Violetta is bound to call Elena. Even if she pretends to be strong, in the end, her essence is more like a weak girl.
Of course, it didn’t matter at all when Elena Gretchen was coming here. In fact, she didn’t even care. As soon as she comes, she intends to make fun of Violetta by destroying her thoroughly in front of her eyes her, but the important thing is that Violetta sold her friend her out of her own will her.
The last time, Violetta had accepted my offer in disbelief, believing only that I would return her relationship with her with her sister her. She would masturbate in front of people, and even incontinence on her floor.
Violetta was unexpectedly a person who valued her relationship with her. She does n’t know if that’s what she was originally, or if her isolated situation her has changed her that way. The important thing is that there is a corner to use this information. It was then that she thought of digging into the keyword ‘relationship’.
So, in order to create the situation I wanted, I needed to push Violetta a little more. Either physically or mentally.
I let go of Violetta, who shook her head resolutely, and untied her pants.
She didn’t give her any stimulation, but her already hard erect cock her bulged out of her.
Violetta hiccupped and pulled her body her back.
“What, what are you doing! Put away…… !”
“You said you don’t want to eat dog food? It’s not like you’re listening to what I’m saying.”
“Th-what does that have to do with giving out your filthy things!”
“Why don’t you care? You said you don’t like dog food, so you’re trying to change the menu right now.”
“What… Town?!”
The moment Violetta opened her mouth, she grabbed her by the hair and rammed her cock inside her.
