Journalist Yoon Hayeong couldn’t regain her senses.

    First, she was struck by the unexpected encounter, taking a hard mental blow. Then, she found herself dragged to an unknown part of the mansion, surrounded by women who were tearing at her clothes in real-time.

    “Ahh! Let go! Let me go!!”

    She still had some fight left. She managed to push the women away, gathering the tattered fabric with her hands to cover her exposed skin.

    But it was only temporary.

    Soon enough, she was held down by her arms and legs, lying on the floor, helpless as her clothes were shredded all around her.

    “Aagh! Nooo!!”

    The fear was overwhelming. The ripping of the fabric felt as if it were her flesh and intestines being torn apart.

    It was like a scene from a zombie movie, as if she were being devoured alive by zombies.

    “Ah... ah...”

    Tears welled up, streaming down her cheeks, leaving her bare body marked with red streaks.

    “Let’s wash her up.” “Yes, Prosecutor.”

    The women hauled her to a nearby bath and threw her in. Each time Yoon Hayeong tried to surface for air, they would press her head back under the water.

    Blub blub blub.

    They scrubbed her vigorously, roughly handling her chest, armpits, and between her legs, letting her up for air only when she was on the verge of passing out.

    “Ugh! Please, let me go...!”

    But the cycle continued, forcing her under again.

    After a few rounds of this, her will was completely broken.

    Splash.

    Gasping for breath, she finally emerged from the bath, sobbing. Lee Na-eun crouched down beside her, tilting her head.

    “Hmmm~. You shouldn’t be like this already. I didn’t think you were this weak. I thought you could endure much more?”

    “Why... Why are you doing this...?”

    “?”

    “Prosecutor... You’re supposed to be a beacon of justice... You said you wanted to make the world a better place!”

    Her voice, thick with sorrow, echoed around the bath.

    “Yes, I did.”

    “Then why!!”

    Lee Na-eun tilted her head, puzzled.

    “Why are you doing this? Deceiving me... using people... lying!!”

    “What are you talking about? I’ve never lied to you or deceived you.”

    “What...?”

    “I am, as I’ve always been, working tirelessly for justice. I’m striving for a better world.”

    “What...!”

    Yoon Hayeong’s face flushed with anger. Even now, she was still acting.

    How could she—

    “You see, my idea of justice—”

    Lee Na-eun leaned in close.

    “—is a world where the powerful can crush and dominate the powerless without restraint.”

    “What...?”

    So that’s... justice?

    “And a world where I’m one of the powerful ones. Isn’t it beautiful? A world where I can control lives at will.”@@@@

    She pressed Yoon Hayeong’s cheek with the Terminator.

    “And I kept my promise, didn’t I? I told you I’d bring you to him, without fail.”

    “!!”

    “So why should I be accused of lying or deceiving? I’ve only ever told you the truth, with sincerity.”

    “Twisted logic...”

    “Of course.”

    Ah, no, I’m truly fine. I actually wanted to meet with you today for a reason.Someone as righteous and sometimes reckless as you, I’m willing to make time to meet. You make me hopeful for the future.I always thought you’d bring me a case like this. Like a trap, perhaps.About what I mentioned before, can we arrange it for today?Leaking the no-charge list. Then I’ll capture it and post the article.Yes, sir, you’re right. This is our responsibility. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to find out who’s behind this.It’s not much, but it’ll be worth posting. Let her in.

    She didn’t want to see beyond that door.

    “You’re here.”

    The woman, who had comforted her just the night before, now spoke with a cold face. She was the police officer who had soothed her, offered her warmth.

    “Prosecutor, shouldn’t you get properly dressed too?”

    “Oh~. Yes, I should.”

    Lee Na-eun took off her jacket and undid the buttons on her blouse, revealing her large chest. Removing her bra, she left her breasts completely exposed.

    The police officer nodded and opened the door.

    Creak.

    ‘No... please... no...’

    The door opening felt as if someone were prying her legs apart.

    Squelch, squelch,

    “Ah... Ahh!”

    Moans filtered through the open doorway.

    The vast room, capable of holding a hundred people, was packed with women, but the center was open.

    “Ahn! Ah!”

    At the far end, a man sat with his legs spread, while a naked woman straddled him, bouncing up and down.

    “What is... this?”

    Her blood ran cold. Her senses heightened, her mind detached from reality, this feeling of extreme strangeness—rejecting the understanding of what lay before her—washed over her again.

    "How... could this...?"

    It wasn’t the man receiving the sexual service with a smug look on his face. It wasn’t the woman grinding her hips on top of him. Nor was it the team leader, standing upright and naked behind them, his body entirely exposed.

    No, it was just that the scene before her, the sight within this room, was simply beyond comprehension.

    ‘Jung Ga-in, Hong Yuna, Bae Yoonjung, Lim Hyejung...? Park Hyunseo and Jung Nayeon... even Moon Rahee...?’

    Over a hundred women, all of them recognizable faces. Actresses, idols, divas, models, announcers... No matter where she looked, she could see people she had seen on TV at least once or twice, and even some leading actresses from currently airing dramas.

    It was as if every famous female celebrity in the country had been gathered here.

    Thud.

    Lee Na-eun pushed her from behind.

    "Let’s go. It’s time to pay respects to the master."

    "No... I don’t want to..."

    "Come on."

    Lee Na-eun grabbed Yoon Hayeong’s wrist and started walking, her bare chest swaying as she went.

    "Noooo!!!"

    Yoon Hayeong struggled, but then another woman, Im Sua, joined in to help drag her forward.

    "Eek!!"

    As they pulled her forward, the man who had been idly receiving sexual services spoke.

    "What are you waiting for? Welcome her."

    At that, the women who had been watching in amusement began to clap in unison.

    Clap clap clap clap clap!

    The deafening applause swallowed every other sound.

    "Ah... ugh..."

    Yoon Hayeong fell into total panic.

    Betrayals and shocks had already shattered her psyche. The applause echoed all around her.

    Now, she began hearing and seeing things that weren’t there. It felt like everyone in the room was surrounding her, clapping and laughing.

    he was beginning to see and hear things that weren’t there. It was as if everyone around her was laughing and clapping, surrounding her as they celebrated her misery.

    ''Please... stop... please, make it stop... stop stop stop.....

    Thud.

    "Urgh."

    Before she realized it, she had been dragged right up to the man.