The 'obscene' kisaeng's beheading execution
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The 22-year-old most famous and beautiful kisaeng Hwang Jin-Yi, was accused of obscene crime, so was sentenced to beheading execution, and was escorted to the execution grounds in front of the main gate of Kaeseong city.
According to the rule of the beheading execution, the death criminals should be undressed completely before being decapitated. When executioners stripped off her outer garments, Hwang Jin-Yi showed no resistance and just remained calm. She also showed no resistance when they stripped off her upper underwear and exposed all bare skin of her upper body - glamourous breasts, pretty pink nipples, slim and white arms, straight and beautiful shoulder line, slender-long-white neck, and so on. Even, when they tried to strip off her last garment, her underskirt, she showed no resistance. Jin-Yi's slender waist, ample hips, slim and long legs with beautiful leg-line, cute feet, were exposed completely. Hwang Jin-Yi's slim, sexy, mature and "obscene" nudity, whose neck the executioner was going to sever soon, and which not even one bit of thread was dressed on, was dazzled in the sun.
Then they turned Hwang Jin-Yi's white slender arms back, crossed both wrists at right angles and tied them together. And by the same rope, they tied her naked body tightly. The rope made a big X letter at the chest cleavage between two of Hwang Jin-Yi's glamourous breasts.
After being forced to kneel down on chill ground by her own bare legs, Hwang Jin-Yi shouted to the big crowd packing full there. "Hahaha! All of you is watching my naked body! How is it?" Spreading her own legs a little bit more and showing more her most private part, that was, her genitals, Jin-Yi continued, "My naked body is so so obscene to tempt all of you here? If it is, I am really proud of it!" The crowd was shocked by her shamelessness and bravery. Some felt pity for her, while others felt disgusted by the scene, but no one could take their eyes off her.
The executioner was a big man with a stern face, holding the glittering sword with both hands, he stepped closer to her. However, he was unable to ignore the seductive charm that she was exuding even in this dire situation. He tried to convince himself to focus on the task at hand, but her eyes, filled with a mix of defiance and allure, seemed to be pulling him in.
Hwang Jin-Yi continued. "Look at me! And enjoy! Enjoy the naked body of the most beautiful kisaeng in the land, for today is the last day you will lay eyes upon me!" Her voice was clear and strong, resonating through the hushed crowd. Despite the cold ground biting at her bare skin, she managed to maintain an air of confidence and dignity, her head held high.
The executioner paused for a moment, the weight of his responsibility and the power he wielded in his hands heavy upon him. He took a deep breath, steeling himself to perform his duty, and lifted the sword high above his head. The sun glinted off the blade, casting a sharp, silvery arc through the air.
Hwang Jin-Yi said more. "Enjoy! Enjoy my death! I will show most obscene death as all of you expect! Hey guy! Quickly, and in one blow, sever my slim neck!"
As soon as Jin-Yi's saying finished, the executioner swung down his sword, most swiftly and most strongly among ones he had done until now.
The executioner did all of Jin-Yi's saying to her. Just in one blow, he cleanly severed Hwang Jin-Yi's slim and delicate jade-white neck. Jin-Yi thought. 'Oh, perfect. No pain at all'. When her own severed head started falling to the ground, into Hwang Jin-Yi's still open eyes, her own headless naked body came. 'Ah, from my neck-cut stump, my blood is spouting! So high! So crimson! So beautiful..' That last thought was lost, and Jin-Yi's severed hit the ground with the thud, and rolled about 10 steps to a halt. Her jade-white headless naked body was kneeling down with trembling, her blood spurted out like a fountain from the neck-cut stump, painting the cold ground with a crimson hue.
The crowd gasped in horror and fascination, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. Some turned away, unable to bear the sight, while others remained transfixed by the macabre beauty of the scene. The executioner took a step back, wiping the sweat from his brow, his eyes never leaving the headless naked body of the woman who had just moments ago been so full of life and spirit.
He grabbed her long and silky black hair hard, and lifted Hwang Jin-Yi's severed for all crowd to see. Though she already grousomely died by her neck being severed, on Hwang Jin-Yi's still beautiful face, there was a faint smile of satisfaction. The executioner couldn't help but feel a strange sense of admiration for her courage and pride even in death. Her headless naked body collapsed sideways now, but was still trembling like squeezing crimson blood from her neck-cut stump.
According to Kaeseong governor's order of permanent displaying Hwang Jin-Yi's head and naked body, the executioner hung Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head atop of the tall pole used for displaying the death criminals' head and body, and at the point of 2 feet below her head, reversely hung her jade-white headless naked body through binding her ankles there. He slightly spread two of her long and straight-stretched legs to expose even her genitals completely. From her severed head and the neck-cut stump, a crimson river was still flowing down, staining the ground even more. This horrible, but, at the same time, obscenely beautiful scene, was just like the ultimate artwork of macabre and obscenity, leaving all the crowd in awe.
The crowd dispersed slowly, whispering among themselves, their minds racing with the images of Hwang Jin-Yi's last moments etched into their memory. Some felt a strange sense of loss, while others were haunted by the eroticism that had permeated the air even in the face of death. Her lifeless body hung there, a stark reminder of the fate that awaited those who dared to challenge the moral code of the city.
Everyday, many people came to watch the gruesome spectacle that was Hwang Jin-Yi's displayed head and body. Not a few male persons among them sexually touched and caressed every part of Jin-Yi's headless naked body: her glamourous breasts, her slim waist, her ample hips, her slim and long legs, her cute feet, and even her dead genitals. Her body had become a public exhibition of obscenity and death, a grim reminder of the city's harsh justice.
But, in spite of such harsh dealing, though days came into weeks and months, Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body was not harmed or rotten at all, so looked like being alive, or being freshly decapitated. And, Jin-Yi's head and body maintain stark beauty as in her lifetime. Her long and silky black hair fluttered in the breeze, framing her serene, yet proud, expressionless face. Her skin remained as smooth and unblemished as it had been when she was alive. Her glamourous breasts, though lifeless, still had a fullness and firmness that defied the passage of time. Her slim waist, ample hips, and slender legs were a testament to her former grace and beauty.
Kaeseong peopke spoke in hushed whispers of her unnaturally preserved corpse, some whispering prayers for her soul, while others spoke of darker things, of curses and spells that could preserve beauty so. As more and more people came to see the grisly sight, the atmosphere around the execution grounds grew heavy with a mix of fear, fascination, and a morbid eroticism. The men who had once lusted after her in life now found themselves drawn to her in a way that was both disturbing and exhilarating, their desires warring with their revulsion.
Finally, the king heard the rumors about Hwang Jin-Yi's head and body. He ordered Kaeseong governor to bring Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body to himself. The king was known for his love of beauty and cruelty, and he wanted to see this bizarre spectacle for himself.
The journey from Kaeseong to the royal palace was long and arduous, but the executioner took great care to preserve the body and head of Hwang Jin-Yi. He wrapped her in fine silks, so that her skin remained untouched by the elements, and carried her with the utmost respect, as if she were still a noble lady of the court. Upon arriving, he presented her to the king, who was intrigued by the unnaturally preserved beauty before him.
According to the king's order, Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body was permanently displayed at the center of the market of Hanyang, the capital city, along the same way as in Kaeseong.
Yim Baek-Ho, a young and handsome scholar, heard Hwang Jin-Yi's fame and had the desire to meet and love her. But he heard Jin-Yi's horrible end, and in sadness, visited the market of Hanyang. Standing in front of the extreme beauty of Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body, he wrote a poem.
"That round, and beautiful thing, is the sun? Or a beautiful face even without body? She laughs at the sky and smiles at the earth, even in this, the most obscene pose. How could the heartless world not see your beauty, but only your obscene crime?"
The poem was filled with a mix of sorrow and anger, and it soon became popular among the scholars and the commoners who visited the market. Some copied it and pasted it on the walls of their houses, while others whispered it to each other, turning it into a sort of secret anthem for the fallen kisaeng.
According to the rule of the beheading execution, the death criminals should be undressed completely before being decapitated. When executioners stripped off her outer garments, Hwang Jin-Yi showed no resistance and just remained calm. She also showed no resistance when they stripped off her upper underwear and exposed all bare skin of her upper body - glamourous breasts, pretty pink nipples, slim and white arms, straight and beautiful shoulder line, slender-long-white neck, and so on. Even, when they tried to strip off her last garment, her underskirt, she showed no resistance. Jin-Yi's slender waist, ample hips, slim and long legs with beautiful leg-line, cute feet, were exposed completely. Hwang Jin-Yi's slim, sexy, mature and "obscene" nudity, whose neck the executioner was going to sever soon, and which not even one bit of thread was dressed on, was dazzled in the sun.
Then they turned Hwang Jin-Yi's white slender arms back, crossed both wrists at right angles and tied them together. And by the same rope, they tied her naked body tightly. The rope made a big X letter at the chest cleavage between two of Hwang Jin-Yi's glamourous breasts.
After being forced to kneel down on chill ground by her own bare legs, Hwang Jin-Yi shouted to the big crowd packing full there. "Hahaha! All of you is watching my naked body! How is it?" Spreading her own legs a little bit more and showing more her most private part, that was, her genitals, Jin-Yi continued, "My naked body is so so obscene to tempt all of you here? If it is, I am really proud of it!" The crowd was shocked by her shamelessness and bravery. Some felt pity for her, while others felt disgusted by the scene, but no one could take their eyes off her.
The executioner was a big man with a stern face, holding the glittering sword with both hands, he stepped closer to her. However, he was unable to ignore the seductive charm that she was exuding even in this dire situation. He tried to convince himself to focus on the task at hand, but her eyes, filled with a mix of defiance and allure, seemed to be pulling him in.
Hwang Jin-Yi continued. "Look at me! And enjoy! Enjoy the naked body of the most beautiful kisaeng in the land, for today is the last day you will lay eyes upon me!" Her voice was clear and strong, resonating through the hushed crowd. Despite the cold ground biting at her bare skin, she managed to maintain an air of confidence and dignity, her head held high.
The executioner paused for a moment, the weight of his responsibility and the power he wielded in his hands heavy upon him. He took a deep breath, steeling himself to perform his duty, and lifted the sword high above his head. The sun glinted off the blade, casting a sharp, silvery arc through the air.
Hwang Jin-Yi said more. "Enjoy! Enjoy my death! I will show most obscene death as all of you expect! Hey guy! Quickly, and in one blow, sever my slim neck!"
As soon as Jin-Yi's saying finished, the executioner swung down his sword, most swiftly and most strongly among ones he had done until now.
The executioner did all of Jin-Yi's saying to her. Just in one blow, he cleanly severed Hwang Jin-Yi's slim and delicate jade-white neck. Jin-Yi thought. 'Oh, perfect. No pain at all'. When her own severed head started falling to the ground, into Hwang Jin-Yi's still open eyes, her own headless naked body came. 'Ah, from my neck-cut stump, my blood is spouting! So high! So crimson! So beautiful..' That last thought was lost, and Jin-Yi's severed hit the ground with the thud, and rolled about 10 steps to a halt. Her jade-white headless naked body was kneeling down with trembling, her blood spurted out like a fountain from the neck-cut stump, painting the cold ground with a crimson hue.
The crowd gasped in horror and fascination, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. Some turned away, unable to bear the sight, while others remained transfixed by the macabre beauty of the scene. The executioner took a step back, wiping the sweat from his brow, his eyes never leaving the headless naked body of the woman who had just moments ago been so full of life and spirit.
He grabbed her long and silky black hair hard, and lifted Hwang Jin-Yi's severed for all crowd to see. Though she already grousomely died by her neck being severed, on Hwang Jin-Yi's still beautiful face, there was a faint smile of satisfaction. The executioner couldn't help but feel a strange sense of admiration for her courage and pride even in death. Her headless naked body collapsed sideways now, but was still trembling like squeezing crimson blood from her neck-cut stump.
According to Kaeseong governor's order of permanent displaying Hwang Jin-Yi's head and naked body, the executioner hung Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head atop of the tall pole used for displaying the death criminals' head and body, and at the point of 2 feet below her head, reversely hung her jade-white headless naked body through binding her ankles there. He slightly spread two of her long and straight-stretched legs to expose even her genitals completely. From her severed head and the neck-cut stump, a crimson river was still flowing down, staining the ground even more. This horrible, but, at the same time, obscenely beautiful scene, was just like the ultimate artwork of macabre and obscenity, leaving all the crowd in awe.
The crowd dispersed slowly, whispering among themselves, their minds racing with the images of Hwang Jin-Yi's last moments etched into their memory. Some felt a strange sense of loss, while others were haunted by the eroticism that had permeated the air even in the face of death. Her lifeless body hung there, a stark reminder of the fate that awaited those who dared to challenge the moral code of the city.
Everyday, many people came to watch the gruesome spectacle that was Hwang Jin-Yi's displayed head and body. Not a few male persons among them sexually touched and caressed every part of Jin-Yi's headless naked body: her glamourous breasts, her slim waist, her ample hips, her slim and long legs, her cute feet, and even her dead genitals. Her body had become a public exhibition of obscenity and death, a grim reminder of the city's harsh justice.
But, in spite of such harsh dealing, though days came into weeks and months, Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body was not harmed or rotten at all, so looked like being alive, or being freshly decapitated. And, Jin-Yi's head and body maintain stark beauty as in her lifetime. Her long and silky black hair fluttered in the breeze, framing her serene, yet proud, expressionless face. Her skin remained as smooth and unblemished as it had been when she was alive. Her glamourous breasts, though lifeless, still had a fullness and firmness that defied the passage of time. Her slim waist, ample hips, and slender legs were a testament to her former grace and beauty.
Kaeseong peopke spoke in hushed whispers of her unnaturally preserved corpse, some whispering prayers for her soul, while others spoke of darker things, of curses and spells that could preserve beauty so. As more and more people came to see the grisly sight, the atmosphere around the execution grounds grew heavy with a mix of fear, fascination, and a morbid eroticism. The men who had once lusted after her in life now found themselves drawn to her in a way that was both disturbing and exhilarating, their desires warring with their revulsion.
Finally, the king heard the rumors about Hwang Jin-Yi's head and body. He ordered Kaeseong governor to bring Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body to himself. The king was known for his love of beauty and cruelty, and he wanted to see this bizarre spectacle for himself.
The journey from Kaeseong to the royal palace was long and arduous, but the executioner took great care to preserve the body and head of Hwang Jin-Yi. He wrapped her in fine silks, so that her skin remained untouched by the elements, and carried her with the utmost respect, as if she were still a noble lady of the court. Upon arriving, he presented her to the king, who was intrigued by the unnaturally preserved beauty before him.
According to the king's order, Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body was permanently displayed at the center of the market of Hanyang, the capital city, along the same way as in Kaeseong.
Yim Baek-Ho, a young and handsome scholar, heard Hwang Jin-Yi's fame and had the desire to meet and love her. But he heard Jin-Yi's horrible end, and in sadness, visited the market of Hanyang. Standing in front of the extreme beauty of Hwang Jin-Yi's severed head and headless naked body, he wrote a poem.
"That round, and beautiful thing, is the sun? Or a beautiful face even without body? She laughs at the sky and smiles at the earth, even in this, the most obscene pose. How could the heartless world not see your beauty, but only your obscene crime?"
The poem was filled with a mix of sorrow and anger, and it soon became popular among the scholars and the commoners who visited the market. Some copied it and pasted it on the walls of their houses, while others whispered it to each other, turning it into a sort of secret anthem for the fallen kisaeng.
I love your stories. Speaking of Korean courtesans, could you write a story of Eo Woo Dong, who was actually a lady during Joseon dynasty who was hanged for infidelity, possibly with bared breasts?
Thank you! Could I ask you which among my stories you like best?
About your suggestions, Eo Woo Dong is one of what I am interested in.
I don't decide yet, whether I write her hanging story or beheading story if I write her story.
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