Chapter 114 - 113. Sick Little World
t.w: depiction of sexual harassment and abuse
All private clubs had their own quirks. Unlike Helios, which offered both public and private space for its clients, the club owned by Daesung Construction only provided private rooms.
Very apt for secret gatherings.
It didn’t pretend to be as posh as Helios either; one didn’t need to be extremely wealthy with some guarantors backing them up to rent one of the private rooms. Sure, the room still required a lot of surcharge, plus a hefty minimum amount of drinks ordered--but even a few rookie celebrities with decent pay could still chip in to have fun in a room. There was no scrutiny of their identities, or a certain amount of clout.
It didn’t carry as much weight as Helios in terms of the status it gave to the clients, but it was still popular due to the lavish building, which gave off a sense of luxury with easier entry conditions. A lot of celebrities and company executives used this private club for anything from negotiation to casual parties since the absence of CCTV in the rooms allowed them to do anything.
Anything at all.
With the right amount of hush money, security would pretend to be blind and deaf to anything that happened behind those doors.
Like what happened inside room 303.
A fairly large room, but only dimly lit by a few mood lights around the couch. Only two people were sitting there, however; half of the occupants were standing around the room, either talking among themselves or watching the ’show’ on top of the table, which had been turned into some kind of stage.
A deeply unsettling stage--at least for people with healthy common sense and sound morals.
A pair of barely clothed young women, barely adults, making out with tears on their cheeks on top of the table, which was surrounded by the other half of the party--a handful of cheering and laughing men. Their limbs trembled between scattered plates, shot glasses, and people’s jeers. Three young men reluctantly poured the contents of several provided bottles over the girl, biting their lips and trying not to look too much. Was it alcohol or something else, they had no idea.