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A month passed.
Fortunately, Jun-ha received treatment at the hospital and regained his senses.
He was diagnosed with short-term memory loss due to the head injury, but there were no serious internal injuries.
"You have the right to remain silent, the right to an attorney..."
The first thing he saw upon waking was the unfamiliar hospital ceiling and detectives handcuffing him while showing their badges.
By the time he came to his senses, Heo Seong-ah had already exposed everything.
As soon as he was well enough to move, Jun-ha was transferred to a detention center for questioning.
Do you know what you did...?
Do you feel any guilt...?
What kind of training and torture did you inflict...?
Is there any evidence...?
Was anyone else involved...?
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Resigned, Jun-ha confessed all his crimes.
The world had changed.
Heo Seong-ah was already out of his grasp.
Rather than risk being murdered by strangers, rotting in prison for life didn’t seem so bad.
"I was wrong. It’s all my fault."
Near the end of the interrogation, Jun-ha broke down in tears, unable to bear his emotions.
He wanted comfort from anyone, but none of the seasoned officers had any sympathy for such a heinous criminal.
[Is the Communal Facility Okay as It Is..?]
Society continued to hold violent protests over the existence of the communal facilities.
To end everything.
To restore the world’s twisted norms.
People’s resistance would not stop until the world regained its light.
"So, you’re saying all of this is true?"
"Yes..."
"I don’t doubt you, but... do you have any evidence?"
"If you go to the mansion where I lived with my master... I mean, with Jun-ha, there’s plenty of evidence. He filmed a lot with cameras."
"Understood."
Now safe and free from hell, Heo Seong-ah consulted daily with legal professionals.
Once the public learned of the heinous crimes committed by the communal facility director’s son, even those who had remained neutral joined the anti-communal system protests.
Heo Seong-ah’s story, of being falsely accused and enslaved as a female livestock, sparked widespread outrage and led to irreversible consequences.
Anti-communal system protest leader Kim Min-jung used Heo Seong-ah’s testimony to launch a formal legal battle against the communal facilities.
With the courts swayed by public opinion, they joined in abolishing the system, and even the previously silent government finally spoke up.
[Decision to Abolish the Communal System]
Thus, the world’s twisted female livestock system came to an end.
Because of one man’s wrongful desires...
And one woman’s courageous actions...
The world underwent a second transformation.
A long time passed.
The communal system was completely abolished, and all women who had been kept as livestock were freed.
Of course, serious criminals among them were imprisoned.
Those who suffered severe physical or mental harm received ample compensation.
Heo Seong-ah was no exception.
Once an honor student, she was falsely accused of being a gold digger and sentenced to two years, becoming Jun-ha’s exclusive livestock.
She suffered irreversible physical damage and, needless to say, severe psychological trauma from having all her freedom stripped away.
Reality was frightening and terrifying.
Heo Seong-ah spent time in a psychiatric hospital learning how to live again:
Not relying on others.
Eating properly with utensils.
Using the bathroom freely when needed.
Sleeping comfortably in a bed.
Enjoying leisure time watching TV or using the internet.
Sometimes meeting friends or chatting with her doctor to ease her loneliness.
She had forgotten these basic aspects of normal life.
It took a long time to recover, but her strong will allowed her to return to her former life.
"Areum~"
"Hi."
At a small national university in the provinces, fourth-year senior Heo Seong-ah (now Heo Areum) met a close friend on her way to class.
"I waited so long for you~ Why do you always go alone?"
"Sorry. Did you have the same class today? I forgot."
"Geez... you’re too much~"
Areum soothed her friend, who nudged her arm, and walked to the lecture hall together.
Today’s lecture was about "Human Dignity and Morality."
"Areum, your grades are so low. Study hard this time! You need good scores to graduate!"
"Yeah. You too."
"I’m always an elite~"
Her grades had suffered for a reason.
Areum had left her original major in biotechnology and transferred to social welfare, aiming to live a life helping others.
She admired Kim Min-jung, the protest leader who helped her during her livestock days.
"We’re late, let’s hurry!"
"Okay."
Just before class started, Areum and her friend slipped into a corner seat out of the professor’s sight.
"I’ll skip roll call. Today’s lecture is about the communal system, which was abolished a few years ago."
The professor’s PPT included photos of the communal facilities.
Having experienced hell there, Areum’s body trembled with resurfacing trauma.
"I don’t think any of you are unfamiliar with the communal system."
All fourth-year students had lived through that era.
Some, like Areum, were direct victims; others were male students who’d used the system for their own desires.
"Now we live in a society of gender equality, but just a few years ago, men held absolute power. Of course, there’s still some gender disparity, but we’re all equal humans, aren’t we?"
After a brief explanation, the professor talked about human value:
Everyone is equal, there should be no discrimination.
The communal system was a failed government policy, but it was supposedly necessary for the low birthrate-a terrible statement.
"Honestly, I regret that the communal system is gone. It could have solved the low birthrate if we’d found another way."
The professor continued, speaking lightly as if it were someone else’s problem.
Most students were angry at her thoughtless words, but no one voiced their opinions.
"Was the professor always like this?"
"Yeah, right?"
A friend whispered, clenching a fist in anger.
Areum, on the other hand, tilted her head and smiled awkwardly, as if it didn’t bother her.
Is this... really something to get angry about?
Men want to dominate women.
Women want to be dominated by men.
It’s biologically natural, and after living as livestock, Areum didn’t really find the professor’s words strange.
"That’s all for today. For next class, write a report on ‘female livestock.’ It will count toward your graduation evaluation, so take it seriously."
Students sighed and left.
"Areum, aren’t you coming?"
"Ah... I’ll stay a bit. Go ahead."
"Okay~ see you at lunch."
"Yeah."
Waving goodbye, Areum stared at the PPT of the communal facility on the screen.
The lecture brought up all sorts of thoughts and confusion.
"Jun-ha... Master..."
Years had passed...
She’d changed her name, erased her records, started a new life...
She’d even undergone hypnosis to erase her memories as livestock...
So why wouldn’t the hellish days with Jun-ha disappear from her mind?
And why did she feel those days were "happy"?
A trauma so horrible she wanted to die...
Now, for some reason, it felt like a memory she wanted to return to.
"Huu..."
Was it because she was lonely?
Because she’d have to live alone, abandoned, for the rest of her life?
She didn’t know...
But for the first time in a while, Areum felt a tingling sensation in her lower belly.
"Master..."
Even in the summer, she wore long sleeves and pants, her hair long enough to cover her neck and hide her tattoos.
She’d removed her piercings, but the ugly holes remained, and every time she showered, the "Cockhouse Sex Onahole" tattoo on her lower belly reminded her of her existence.
Whether she liked it or not, Areum, body and mind broken, longed for the life of a female livestock more than anyone.
"Huu..."
Staring blankly at the screen showing the communal facility-a place she could never return to, like a dream.
Longing to go back, Areum secretly touched herself between her legs.
"Haah... haaa..."
Thinking of her unforgettable master, she reached ecstatic climax.
Realizing once again she was born to be a cockhouse onahole...
Regretting the day she struck her master’s head...
She sobbed, regretting that choice.
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The End -
