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The Pochamacha Noir - Busan Redemption

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Chapter 11: Sang Mi, Bruised and Battered

Drama Sex Story: Chapter 11: Sang Mi, Bruised and Battered - A retired Korean Black Ops made a heartwarming friendship with a prostitute

Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   NonConsensual   Rape   Fiction   Military   Tear Jerker   BDSM   Rough   Safe Sex   Revenge   Violence   AI Generated  

The sterile scent of antiseptic and quiet beeping of machines filled the hospital room. Hana stood frozen at the doorway, her breath caught somewhere between her lungs and her throat.

Sang Mi lay there on the hospital bed, still and fragile under the harsh white light.
Her face was swollen, mottled with purple bruises and dried blood. One eye was almost completely shut. Her lips were cracked and split. Her arm was in a cast, suspended slightly by a sling, and bandages wrapped around her midsection and thighs. Thin IV lines ran from her hand, and an oxygen tube nestled beneath her nose.

She hadn’t woken up.

Not once since she was brought in.

Hana stepped forward, tears already clouding her vision. Her voice shook.
“Doctor ... what happened to her?”

The man beside the bed — mid-30s, tall, composed, with tired but kind eyes — removed his glasses and sighed heavily.
“She was found in an alley behind an old warehouse in Jwadong,” he said quietly. “She was assaulted. Beaten severely.”

He hesitated before continuing, his voice now more clinical, restrained.
“They raped her. Burned her skin with cigarettes. Her lower body was bleeding—she had significant tearing. They injected her with something. Probably meth or ketamine. We had to flush it from her system. She was close to overdose. Her hand is broken, and ... her face...”

He stopped there. He didn’t need to say more.

Hana covered her mouth with her hand, but the sob still broke through.
She staggered back into a chair, the weight of the world crashing down on her chest. Her whole body trembled. She wanted to scream. She wanted to kill someone.

 
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