5316-chapter-36-r-19
“I wasn’t upset at first because of his looks, but now I’m totally disappointed in Gyeom.”
“It’s the worst!”
“Yeah, that’s the worst thing he could do.”
Won wondered what he could have done so wrong that would spark resentment from everywhere. The situation was bad enough that he was concerned.
Black Cat, who was in the center of the room being criticized, opened his mouth with a sullen face.
“Is that it?”
His voice was devoid of energy. Normally, Won would have let it slide if it came from someone weak and ungrateful, but this was a person who would talk back and never back down.
‘He must have done something pretty big to not even avoid guilt.’
Won was overcome with compassion. She couldn’t help but wonder if the female patients questioning him felt the same way. It was short-lived though because soon enough, accusations were pouring in from all directions once more.
“Honestly, it is the worst. The number one thing women hate is public confessions, and the number two thing is singing and confession. You’ve done both of the most hated things!”
“Have you ever thought about it from her point of view? Forced to be the center of attention, risking being the biggest bitch in the world if she rejects you. Who wants that? Don’t you think it’s a bit too much to trust only your handsome face?”
“What’s wrong with you? When I was in college, a guy in my class confessed to me in a chat room and I left. He was overrated.”
“I was eating at a restaurant when a guy I was dating suddenly stood up in front of me with a microphone and started singing. I was so creeped out that I didn’t even listen to it; I just walked out and blocked his contact. I still get chills thinking about it.”
Black Cat’s public confession in the main resonated with other women who had similar negative experiences.
‘It did something.’
When a few patients decided to walk away, Black Cat offered his own rationale.
“I didn’t realize it was hated so much…”
“What temple did you come out of, living a life completely cut off from the outside world?”
“It’s not like you’ve never met a woman with that face. How do you not know?”
At that moment, Black Cat’s shoulders jerked.
‘Huh? Could it be…?’
The same thought flashed through the minds of other patients, and the hallway became quiet.
A middle-aged woman took the lead with the same semi-disbelieving expression.
“Have you ever been in a relationship?”
Black Cat, who had been hesitating for a long time, reluctantly opened his mouth, unable to overcome the pressure around him.
“… I’ve been busy…”
“What kind of ‘busy?’ Did you graduate from Harvard or something?”
“Oh my, I heard there are a lot of plant men these days, but I can’t believe there is one with such good looks.”
“Herbivore, I suppose. A plant man as a patient, this is awesome. I never thought I’d actually see a handsome, young man in my lifetime who is more precious than wild ginseng.”
“No way, you’re saying you haven’t dated anyone at your age?”
“Don’t be ridiculous. That trend isn’t for young men like him.”
“No, he may not be promiscuous, but he certainly isn’t holy.”
In the midst of the female patients debating the validity of the newfound information, Black Cat looked distraught. Won felt sorry for him but didn’t feel like helping.
‘It’s self-inflicted.’
That is the burden of carrying expectations. Everyone saw Top Dog do something similar but everyone leaves him alone because of how he is.
“Hey, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your function1 referring to his p*nis here ladies and gents and nonbinary friends ?”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
“You have never been in a relationship, so morally, if there was, you would have no choice but to support Rock.”
“Yeah, well, 100% platonic love is a little…”
“No!”
Won walked away from Black Cat, who gave a firm denial.
‘You’re secretly getting cuter.’
***
The ward’s interest in Won, who had a good relationship with Man 1 and received confessions from Man 2 and 3, was overwhelming. This was even more overwhelming because all three of them rated high in appearances.
“I would definitely choose Jin.”
“Jin is out of the hospital, and men are best when they’re full of testosterone. In nature, the strongest males survive. In that sense, Rock is sexy and attractive, don’t you think?”
“I still don’t prefer a man who might be a criminal… he’s not the best. A cat-like man with tear dots, how rare is that? I want to kiss them.”
“Awww, I’m sorry, but I’d like to hold Jin’s hand too. What kind of man’s hands are so pretty?”
“I’d love to sit on Rock’s strong thighs.”
“Oh, I know. When I was younger, I was all about guys like that.”
“Who says I wasn’t popular in my youth? I never thought I’d end up like this shriveled chestnut. What a waste of time.”
The middle-aged women in the room burst out laughing.
The men were no different. If there were three more of them, there would be a battle.
“Do you think girls like the parasitic, orabi style like Jin?”
“Tsk, tsk, no. Jin is a classic, but nowadays, trendy ones like Gyeom reign supreme.”
“Anyway, you don’t know girls. They pretend they don’t, but they prefer bad boys like Rock.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Okay. I’ll bet you a pack of cigarettes.”
Cigarettes and coffee, which are limited in quantity per person, are the most valuable items in the ward. There is virtually nothing that can’t be exchanged for them in barter between patients. The question of whose confession would be acceptable enough for the cigarettes and coffee was the primary concern.
The hospital staff were equally interested.
“It’s my third year here and I’ve never seen anything this exciting.”
“I’m in my fifth year. This is more interesting than any soap opera.”
“Everyone’s betting, so should we? I’ll take No.1.”
“Then, I’ll take No. 2.”
Some people were excited to bet, while others were sympathetic.
“I feel sorry for you, Won. What’s wrong with the senses of both No.1 and No.2?”
“I know, they’ve only been focusing on looks all this time. They’re completely broken.”
There were also negative reactions like envy and jealousy. The most extreme of the haters was Nurse Jung, who came out of No.1’s room the night the CCTVs were turned off. Her stress has been exponentially rising since he confessed to Won, and it hasn’t subsided.
He hadn’t even given her so much of a second glance. Even his untamed arrogance was fascinating to her.
“Why not me…”
She prided herself on her face, body, and everything else. Until she had never had problems with men until she met No.1.
Nurse Jung glared at the CCTV footage and bit her lip.
“Who are you?”
At first, she was angry at Won, and now she hated him for not going her way. No, she didn’t have to decide who to hate more since she hated both. She wanted both bitches to be miserable.
With a venomous face, Nurse Jung clasped her hands together. It was different from the usual position of right and left hands facing each other and clasped together. Her wrists were crossed and twisted; it was uncomfortable. As closed her eyes in prayer, a series of tongue-like sounds came out of her mouth in rapid succession.
***
“Hmph.”
Surveying the locked ward through surveillance cameras, Dr. Madison rubbed his chin. As the man in charge, he didn’t like clutter, but that wasn’t the only thing bothering him.
The bitch he marked kept trying to provoke him. Apparently, she’s pretty in other people’s eyes, too.
It was an unpleasant surprise. She seemed to have enough qualities to be his bitch, so he planned to tame her and make her a pet that would obey his commands, to cater to all of his unusual tastes.
Getting hard just thinking about it, Dr. Madison lazily licked his lips and rubbed his c*ck through his pants. He was going to open her throat and train her himself to take him all the way to the root. It won’t be easy. Of course, he wouldn’t mind if her mouth was torn open.
If he makes it tickle deep inside her throat with drugs, she’ll be happy every time he plunges his c*ck into her. Later, she’ll ask him to rub her there, and she’ll swallow his c*ck on her own.
The same goes for n*pples. He’ll put something on them to make them itchy so she’ll want to touch it herself every day. Until she’s rubbing her br*asts alone on the bed sheets, sobbing, and crushing them. Her n*pples, now large and obscenely shaped, will be pierced to his liking.
He prefers his cl*toris big, too, so it’ll grow until it’s swollen enough to fit a ring from his pinky finger.
She’s a bitch, so he’ll make sure she’s always on a leash and has a tail. It would be fun to mess with her vocal cords a bit so she can’t really speak, just grunt and moan. He’ll bind her so she has red marks to match her white skin, spank her ass until there are handprints, and drop colorful candy pieces on her.
“Hah…”
Unable to resist, he undid his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear. His already large p*nis was covered in bumps from implants, making it look like a weapon.
