Chapter 26.1

Chapter 26.1

“I asked our dad to bring her home and raise her.”

After being rescued, Yoon-gun immediately looked for the girl who was with him when he was found. He insisted to Lee Yi-taek that he must keep her by his side.

For some reason, Lee Yi-taek did not ignore Yoon-gun’s demands.

Only the father and son would know the detailed reasons.

Goyo had simply taken Lee Yi-taek’s outstretched hand. There was no other choice for a six-year-old girl who had lost her only family overnight. And she realized far too late that the sweet-looking stick of candy she had grasped was actually the handle to hell’s door.

Every time Yoon-gun tormented her, Goyo wondered:

Why did he want to bring her home? She had thought about it hundreds of times.

That day, Yoon-gun had shown her his weak and ugly self in all its rawness.

Was it because he wanted to isolate her, who had seen his shameful state? Or was his pride wounded by finding comfort in the embrace of a lowly girl?

The young boy, with bloodshot eyes and trembling hands, had begged to live with her, and Lee Yi-taek had no choice but to bring her home.

From the moment they arrived home, they began treating Goyo not as a human, but as a beast.

“I’ve been taking good care of her since then. But…”

He stopped thrusting and deeply furrowed his brow.

“She betrayed me and wagged her tail for another guy.”

“…What?”

“Ignored my calls and even stayed out!”

Lee Yoon-gun raised his voice in irritation, grinding his teeth and exhaling roughly through his nostrils.

“Yoon-gun, are you seriously talking about… a dog?”

It was strange. He was talking about a dog, but it didn’t sound like a dog story at all. A proper human wouldn’t treat someone like a dog.

The woman looked at him with a puzzled expression, but Yoon-gun had no intention of explaining kindly.

“My dog… has finally come back.”

He had been planning to punish her even before she arrived at the hospital. Disciplining his pet when she disobeyed was his long-standing, nasty hobby.

The world was unaware of Goyo’s circumstances.

“…Go, Goyo, Lee Goyo. Lee Goyo!”

Yoon-gun called her name manically, turning his head toward her. Then he forcefully thrust his penis deeper into the woman’s wet opening.

“Ahk. Darling, who is that woman!”

The woman, following Yoon-gun’s gaze, spotted Goyo standing outside the room and let out a short scream.

“My dog.”

Yoon-gun muttered ominously, all traces of humor gone from his face.

The scene unfolding before her was deeply disturbing – a complex narrative of psychological manipulation, sexual violence, and profound human degradation.

Yoon-gun’s sudden, distorted facial expression and violent thrusting were terrifying.

The woman tried to push him away, twisting her body, but he gripped her buttocks and continued his brutal movements.

“You’re mine. Mine! Why does my dog keep looking elsewhere!”

Goyo had always been treated like a dog, but today seemed especially intense.

While Yoon-gun had previously made her watch or listen through doorways, he had never so brazenly displayed his sexual aggression.

“Come here. Lee Goyo, come here!”

He called her, exhaling breaths laden with pleasure. A pitch-black silence permeated the dark hospital room.

“…Damn, now you’re ignoring your master.”

The wet sounds of flesh continued, with the woman seemingly surrendering to his rhythm.

Goyo felt nauseated.