After finishing his words, he tore at my clothes.
I looked at him with a surprised expression, but
He looked at my body with a face as if he had spotted prey.
He examined it closely. Soon, he [attached] the kitchen knife
He brought it over and put a knife to my collarbone.
Soon, it started stabbing the collarbone.
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He is relentlessly stabbing with the knife.
Soon, my collarbone was becoming covered in blood.
He licked the blood as if satisfied
My tears flowing from the pain
I wiped it with my hand.
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"Ugh... *gasp*... It... hurts..."
"Does it hurt? Just bear with it a little longer, heh. I'll treat you after you've enjoyed it a bit more."
(He spoke while gently stroking my head. He admired me for a few more minutes, then brought a first-aid kit. He stopped the bleeding from the wound on my collarbone as if he were used to it, and there was even an anesthetic injection. After anesthetizing the wound, he began to stitch it up. He stitched it up so neatly that you would believe he was a doctor. He kissed my forehead and then covered my lips with his.)
"Oops....slurp....choop....."
"Phew... relax, baby, I'll kiss you deeper."
(I relaxed my tongue. His tongue explored every corner of my mouth. I became dizzy from his kiss. When his lips pulled away, saliva dripped, and he immediately... me... You figure out the rest...)
"Now you're mine. I won't let anyone else have you. I love you, Jung Yeon-ji.
