## Chapter 367 – 367. Fighting Dog
367. Fighting Dog
“Hong Hae-chan. Come here.”
At my call, Hong Hae-chan trembled as he approached me. He probably thought I was going to hit him, but I had no intention of doing so.
I placed my hand on his shoulder, pointed at Park Seon-ah lying on the floor, and said, “You do it too. Right now.”
“……!”
Hong Hae-chan’s eyes widened. He looked at me as if he couldn’t believe it, then glanced at Park Seon-ah, who was sprawled on the floor.
The woman Hong Hae-chan had fallen for at first sight. Her soft B-cup breasts, slender waist, and round, white buttocks. My semen was still gushing from her dark pubic hair.
“W-what do you mean, do…?”
“Sex, of course. Isn’t this woman your first love? Or what? Did you lose interest because I took her first?”
Hong Hae-chan looked at Park Seon-ah’s face. Her neat bobbed hair was disheveled, and tears still streamed down her cheeks. Park Seon-ah was quietly sobbing, looking up at Hong Hae-chan. It stirred not only a man’s sympathy but also his sadistic desires.
“N-no, this is a crime! R-rape…!”
“Hey.”
I called Hong Hae-chan in a low voice. I gripped his shoulder tightly.
“……!”
Hong Hae-chan trembled as his eyes met mine. I was emitting a faint killing intent.
“I know you like this bitch, so I’m doing this for you. Why? Because you’re my friend. You are my friend, right?”
“……”
Click, click, click.
Hong Hae-chan’s teeth chattered. His eyes darted around. He couldn’t dare meet my gaze, seeking help from someone. But there was no one here who could help Hong Hae-chan.
“Answer me.”
When I spoke with a heavy dose of killing intent, Hong Hae-chan desperately nodded.
“Y-yes… we’re friends.”
“Right. We’re friends. So don’t ignore my favor. I thought our friendship was going to end.”
I chuckled and patted Hong Hae-chan’s shoulder.
Then, using my foot, I forcefully spread Park Seon-ah’s thighs apart. Her bright red pussy was filled with my semen.
“Y-Yujin… I appreciate your favor, but I’m okay. I’m fine…”
“Stop yapping and fuck her. You’ve got a hard-on, why are you holding back?”
“T-this is…”
I pointed at Hong Hae-chan’s crotch. His pants were bulging. He quickly covered it with his hand, but it was obvious he was erect.
“You’re really being annoying. If you don’t do it, Park Seon-ah will end up like Ki Jeong-seok. I’ll beat her all over, break her fingers, and pass her around to those guys.”
I pointed at the thugs around us. These guys, kneeling naked, had hard-ons. If I gave the word, they would immediately fuck Park Seon-ah.
“…Okay.”
Hong Hae-chan unbuckled his belt and took off his pants and underwear.
“…But Yujin, I have a favor to ask. Don’t touch Seon-ah after this. And don’t let anyone else here touch her either.”
“I won’t touch her. She was a reject anyway. I was going to give her to you.”
“Give her to me? Seon-ah is…”
“Use her as your personal pussy. Fuck her whenever you want.”
“T-that’s…”
“Shut up and do it now.”
I pushed Hong Hae-chan’s shoulders down. Hong Hae-chan couldn’t resist and knelt between Park Seon-ah’s legs. Perhaps it was the scent of the woman, but Hong Hae-chan couldn’t take his eyes off Park Seon-ah.
“Hurry up.”
“……”
With trembling hands, Hong Hae-chan grabbed his dick and placed it at Park Seon-ah’s pussy. Hong Hae-chan’s dick was quite substantial. Not as big as mine, but easily above the Korean average.
‘He got a serious buff as a manga protagonist.’
Like a virgin, he struggled to find the hole, but soon inserted it into her pussy.
In that instant, Hong Hae-chan’s face changed. His eyes widened, and his mouth fell open. Hong Hae-chan seemed extremely excited, breathing heavily as he reached for Park Seon-ah’s B-cup breasts.
‘Hooh…’
Hong Hae-chan’s position was similar to the one I had used when I raped Park Seon-ah earlier. He was gradually getting lost in the sex.
I sat on the sofa and used my camera to record the scene. This video was for blackmail.
In less than two minutes, Hong Hae-chan trembled and ejaculated inside her.
“Hah! Hah! Hah!”
Hong Hae-chan, breathing heavily, tried to get up.
“Hey. You’re still hard. Keep going.”
“…Okay.”
Hong Hae-chan was more compliant than before. He was secretly hoping for my orders.
I briefly thought about Hong Hae-chan from ‘Fighting Dog.’ The protagonist, Hong Hae-chan, wasn’t inherently a good person. He was just pathetic in the beginning because he didn’t know how to fight and lived an ordinary life. But he learned how to fight at a local gym and was also taught that he shouldn’t use his fists recklessly.
‘Most manga protagonists are kind and have a sense of justice. That’s how they gain popularity.’
But if you look closely, it’s ridiculous.
The manga protagonist, Hong Hae-chan, ends up defeating thugs with his fists and becoming the school’s top dog. It all started when a thug picked a fight with him. Revenge led to more revenge. When he defeated one guy, another would challenge him for revenge. And then some random guy would show up, wanting to test his skills.
In the process, Hong Hae-chan and his friends would build a force, becoming undeniable bullies. But in the manga, Hong Hae-chan is still portrayed as a kind and good guy.
‘If you remove the manga’s packaging, he’s just a thug.’
Hong Hae-chan ejaculated four times in a row. Maybe it was because he was in his prime, but his stamina was impressive.
Although lunchtime was over, it didn’t matter. Skipping class was normal at this school, and the teachers had already given up on the students.
“Hae-chan, you can keep going if you want. She’s yours now anyway.”
I said to Hong Hae-chan, who was feeling lustful again after some time had passed. Hong Hae-chan refused a couple of times, but then he raped Park Seon-ah again.
Hong Hae-chan ended up ejaculating inside Park Seon-ah a total of nine times by the time the sun began to set.
“Piercing.”
“Y-yes, sir!”
“You manage these guys.”
“M-me, sir?”
It was too bothersome for me to manage these guys one by one. But if I let them go, they might report me to the police and stab me in the back.
“Yeah. You remember what I said, right? I trust you’ll do well. If you do well, I’ll reward you.”
“Yes, sir! I’ll do my best!”
Piercing answered with a disciplined look. I glanced at Ki Jeong-seok. He was a bloody mess from being beaten up by Hong Hae-chan.
“I’ll be expecting it tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir!”
“Let’s go, Hae-chan! Park Seon-ah, put on your clothes and follow me if you don’t want to die.”
“Huh? Okay!”
“……”
Park Seon-ah lowered her head and obeyed my orders.
I planned to stay at Hong Hae-chan’s house for the time being. Hong Hae-chan had lost his parents in a car accident a few months ago, so there was no one to worry about. The reason I was taking Park Seon-ah was because of Hong Hae-chan. I was going to let Hong Hae-chan experience the taste of a woman.
‘Now then, shall I go meet the heroine?’
•••
Woosik Gym.
The name of the gym from the manga ‘Fighting Dog.’ This old gym was the place that changed the protagonist.
I opened the door of the gym, which looked at least 30 years old, and stepped inside. There weren’t many people, but the gym was fully equipped with exercise equipment. In particular, there was a ring in the center. Everything was clean, without a speck of dust.
“Huh? You’re a student. What, did you come to join the gym?”
I came face to face with a middle-aged man who was tidying up the exercise equipment. Despite his age, he had a muscular physique. His name was Go Woosik.
In the original manga, he was the man who trained Hong Hae-chan and taught him how to fight.
“No. I came to see Hee-ae.”
“……Hee-ae?”
The atmosphere changed instantly. The ordinary-looking middle-aged man transformed into a man with a dangerous aura. For reference, Go Woosik was a former member of the Korean Special Forces.
“How do you know Hee-ae? I haven’t heard Hee-ae mention having a friend like you.”
“Isn’t Hee-ae here?”
“Answer me. What’s your relationship with Hee-ae?”
Go Woosik glared at me. His vigilance was extraordinary.
‘He wasn’t this much of a fool for his daughter in the manga… Did he instinctively sense something from me? I guess he has good instincts. Well, it doesn’t matter.’
I brought the bag I was carrying to the front and opened the zipper.
“I told you to answer… What are you doing all of a sudden?”
“My answer is… this!”
I took out a pistol from the bag and aimed it at Go Woosik. An MK 23 .45 caliber automatic pistol.
Go Woosik was startled, but he maintained his composure.
“Your joke is going too far. What do you think you’re going to do with that toy gun? If you were thinking of robbing me, you’re mistaken. This isn’t America, it’s Korea.”
Go Woosik strode towards me. It was hard to believe it was real since I, a student in uniform, had pulled out a pistol. Especially since gun control in Korea was almost pathologically strict.
“You’ll regret this.”
“Regret? You’re the one who’s going to regret it! Your joke went too far! If you thought I’d let this slide, you’re sorely mistaken! I’ll teach you a lesson!”
I smirked.
“It’s good that there aren’t any houses near the gym.”
Bang!
The fired bullet grazed Go Woosik’s left thigh. It was just a graze, but blood was pouring from his thigh.
“……Huuu!!”
Go Woosik, who had suppressed a scream, staggered and grabbed his thigh. He looked at me with disbelief.
“I-is that a real gun…?!
“Can’t believe it?”
I pulled the trigger once more. This time, it grazed Go Woosik’s left thigh.
Go Woosik’s face hardened beyond recognition. He knew that the situation was dire, given my excellent marksmanship and the gun.
“……Who ordered you to kill me?”
“I’m not a hitman or anything.”
“…Then what do you want from me? If it’s money, I don’t have any cash. I have about 150,000 won at most. I’ll give it to you if you want. I won’t report you, so please just leave.”
“Geez. You’re loud.”
I pulled the trigger again. This time, it barely missed Go Woosik’s neck.
“……”
Still aiming the pistol at him, I took out a syringe from my bag. I approached him, holding the pistol and the syringe.
“…Are you planning to kill me with drugs? Or is it a truth serum to extract information?”
“No. Heroin.”
“……Why are you trying to use drugs on me?”
“It’s a waste to kill someone with your abilities, and if I just use you, you might stab me in the back. I thought it would be better to make you a drug addict and tame you.”
“Don’t be ridiculous!”
Go Woosik lunged at me. But he looked too slow to my eyes. I easily dodged his tackle and stuck the syringe into his neck. Heroin entered his vein.
“Uwaaaaaaaah!”
Go Woosik thrashed. It was a futile resistance. I quickly subdued him and tied him up with chains, throwing him to the floor. Go Woosik’s body trembled. He looked at me with unfocused eyes and shouted. I didn’t know what he was saying, but he looked happy with his mouth torn.
An hour passed.
Go Woosik was lying on the floor, lost in happiness.
Then, the gym door opened, and a woman entered.
She was a woman with long black hair and a pure yet haughty face. Her breasts were C-cup, her waist was slender, and her hips and thighs were well-shaped.
Go Hee-ae. The heroine of the original work. I thought she was pretty when I saw her in the manga, but she was even more beautiful in person.
“Approved.”
Go Hee-ae looked back and forth between Go Woosik, who was tied up with chains and lying on the floor, and me, then bit her lip.
“…Who are you? What did you do to my dad?!”
“I gave him some heroin to make him a little happier.”
“Heroin…?”
Go Hee-ae tilted her head. She seemed to be a dumbass who didn’t know what heroin was. Well, she probably wouldn’t know, having grown up sheltered in Korea.
I aimed the pistol at Go Woosik’s head so that Go Hee-ae could understand the situation more easily.
“If you don’t want a bullet hole in your father’s head, take off your clothes right now.”
“……”
Go Hee-ae’s eyes trembled.
I pulled the trigger.
Bang!
With a loud gunshot, the bullet lodged in the gym wall. The shell casing fell to the floor.
Go Hee-ae’s face turned pale as she realized the gun was real.
“I’ll give you exactly 10 seconds. Take them off.”
