## Chapter 14 – If You’re Innocent, Stay Still (2)
I arrived at school. I met the security guard and exchanged a light greeting.
“Are you here early for night classes, or are you just trying to leave earlier than everyone else? It’s a bit late to be coming to school for lunch.”
“Something came up and I was a bit late, but I wanted to at least show my face.”
Since I was already late, I didn’t mind spending time talking to him. Besides, this seemingly pathetic man was one of the few who didn’t openly treat me like a rapist before my regression.
Rumor had it that he was originally a student at a prestigious university, but after going through a similar experience to mine in his youth, his life was completely ruined, and he ended up like this.
Unlike those bitches, I wasn’t one to pry into the lives of others, so all I knew were these rumors. Still, I pretended to care and treated him warmly.
He did all sorts of dirty work for the school, yet he was ignored by the students and subjected to near-exploitative labor by the chairman. He seemed to appreciate my gratitude for his work, even patting me on the shoulder.
A sour smell of sweat wafted from him, but I could tolerate that much. I might need to borrow the security office from him frequently in the future, and it wasn’t just flattery. He was one of the few decent people among the school staff.
I parted ways with the security guard and entered the classroom.
The sound of the door sliding open – *thud* – drew everyone’s attention. Class was in full swing. I bowed to the math teacher, who was continuing the lesson as if no one was listening, his hair receding as much as the lesson had progressed, and went to my seat.
My seat was quite near the front, so I couldn’t see the four of them. However, the intense prickling on the back of my head made it clear that those bitches were staring at me.
Or was it more than that?
I wore a small, imperceptible smile on my face as I took out my textbook from my bag.
It was too much attention to be just one or two people. And it was intense. Not only the students behind me but even the people next to me and in front were turning around to look at me.
Had the rumors already spread? It had only been the day before yesterday that I was sued, so it was quite fast. I twirled a pen between my fingers and glanced diagonally to my left.
I saw Yujin, legs crossed, wearing a short school uniform skirt. Despite being in class, Yujin had her phone out and was texting someone, but the math teacher couldn’t bring himself to stop her.
It was clear that she was still spreading the rumors in real-time.
I told her to come to school, but she actually did. I thought I had crushed her pretty thoroughly, but had she already recovered?
Yujin flinched for a moment when our eyes met, but she soon bared her fangs and glared at me. It was impressive that she didn’t back down, probably thanks to her friends beside her.
I gripped the pen that had been twirling. I turned my gaze to my desk and began to write in my notebook. Of course, it wasn’t math formulas. It was my plan for the future. Now that Yujin had come to school, I needed to make some changes.
As I thought about what I was going to do, my dick got a little hard. But I didn’t know yet if that was a good thing for me or not.
I hadn’t slept a wink after being abused by Yujin’s dick all night and then arguing with the detective who had hidden leading questions. It was enough to kill me from exhaustion.
But I suppressed a sigh and pretended to focus on the lesson. Not just Yujin, but everyone was looking at me. I felt like I had become the school’s idol, just like Yujin. Of course, I was an idol in the opposite, negative sense.
The math class ended. Even though it was break time, the atmosphere in the classroom was quiet. The math teacher couldn’t have been oblivious, but he was probably afraid of getting caught in the crossfire, so he gave a perfunctory greeting, packed his things, and left.
As soon as everyone realized the teacher was gone, some students got up from their seats and began to slowly approach me. The four who had falsely accused me, however, seemed uninterested and were chatting among themselves.
How annoying… What happened at this time before my regression?
I seemed to have been bullied, but I had experienced that so often that I couldn’t remember every single instance. Still, there was no need to go through it again.
I also got up from my chair.
“What?”
My question, delivered without shrinking back, seemed to fluster those who had approached me so boldly. As if pushed from behind, one of them stepped forward and demanded to know the truth about the incident.
“I didn’t touch her.”
I said confidently.
I probably gave the same answer before my regression. But back then, it was after I had already begged those bitches to forgive me for a crime I didn’t commit, and I couldn’t act as confidently as I was now.
Unable to think of anything to say in the face of my unconcerned attitude, everyone returned to their seats, except for one person who remained.
He glanced at Yujin, or more precisely, at Yujin’s thigh, and then glared at me.
I was wondering why he was being so annoying when I remembered that he was one of the many male students who liked Yujin. Of course, like many male students, he hadn’t confessed and had been rejected, but I remembered seeing a news report about him becoming Yujin’s stalker and being sued and sent to prison.
“What? If you have something to say, say it quickly.”
I said.
The male student was intimidated by my strong reaction and paused for a moment. But it was only for a moment. Perhaps due to the typical male adolescent’s desire to show off and establish dominance, he couldn’t back down, having hesitated.
The classroom had become quiet, so the sound of Yujin typing on her phone was particularly loud.
Just then, the bell rang. As soon as the bell stopped ringing, he leaned in and told me to follow him to the bathroom later. He added that I shouldn’t even think about running away.
I returned to my seat and rubbed my tired eyelids. I didn’t have time to waste on such childish events.
I looked at the stalker from before my regression, who was returning to his seat, with pity. What kind of expression would he make if he knew that Yujin’s hand, which had subtly manipulated him to harass me, had been gripping my dick tightly just a few hours ago?
I decided to accept his challenge, thinking that I would save the poor guy who was destined to become Yujin’s stalker and ruin his life if I left him alone.
“Ugh!” The man cried out and collapsed.
Of course, it wasn’t me.
The martial arts I had learned before my regression, mindful of Minhee, were proving to be a great help for the first time.
Before my regression, I had never even had a chance to use them properly before getting shot, so I had never felt the reward of all that sweat. But with the way things were now, it wasn’t so bad.
I had wondered how much of the techniques I could use with my untrained body, but thanks to being younger, I might have lacked strength, but my movements were actually better than before my regression.
And he was even less trained than I was.
But why did he pick a fight? Had he lost his sense of reality because he was crazy about a girl?
“Want to do more?”
I asked the fallen man.
There was no reason or need to follow him and beat him up. I was already being sued for sexual assault, so it would be troublesome to be additionally sued for assault. And I wasn’t particularly angry at him. I just felt sorry for him. For being seduced by the face, breasts, ass, and thighs of a bitch like Yujin.
The fallen man threw out a typical line like, “You’ll see!” and disappeared with his friends. I immediately turned my attention away from him and took out my phone.
I had been called out to the bathroom during the last class, which was self-study, so there was still some time left before school ended. Enough time to take care of things.
However…
I walked to the sink and splashed water on my face, which was starting to show dark circles. I was tired. Someone might say that I shouldn’t complain when I was enjoying such luxury.
But it wasn’t like I was doing this because I wanted to. I was doing it because I had to.
I sent the photo I had taken last night to Yujin’s number, which I had memorized in advance. It was a photo of the bed, soaked with Yujin’s sweat.
If I had my way, I would have sent her a photo of Yujin doing a dogeza to me, or a photo of her mouth full of my cum, to make her lose her spirit, but I couldn’t do that in a school environment where someone might be watching.
After waiting for a moment, message notifications came, no, several of them started ringing simultaneously like an explosion.
There was no need to look at each one. They were all vicious curses. My only response to those dozens of messages was one thing.
[010- 5789 – 5XX8]
It was Minjun’s phone number.
The torrential downpour of messages suddenly stopped. I put my phone in my pocket and walked out of the men’s bathroom.
After waiting for a moment, Yujin appeared in the hallway. She was bending over, trying not to be seen by the students in the other classrooms, slowly walking towards me. It was ridiculous.
Yujin, who had come all the way to me in front of the men’s bathroom, grabbed my collar without hesitation.
I had educated her so thoroughly last night, yet she was still presumptuous enough to lay her hands on me. At this point, should I call her amazing?
“Do you want to die?”
Yujin asked in a low voice.
“Go ahead and try. If you really want to hear Minjun’s review of the video I took last night.”
“…So that was your intention from the start? The deal was all a lie, and you were planning to take a video and blackmail me with it.”
The strength in Yujin’s hand, which had been gripping my collar, increased and then suddenly loosened. Yujin lowered her head below my chest.
I also lowered my head, following Yujin’s lead, and looked at the floor.
I thought she was fine, seeing as she had come to school even after being treated like that, and had immediately spread rumors to attack me. But it seemed that wasn’t the case.
The floor was wet with raindrops, even though we were inside a building with a roof.
I raised my head again. And I smiled brightly in front of the crying Yujin and said,
“The deal is still valid. If you keep your promise, I’ll keep mine.”
“……”
“Come to think of it, I didn’t set a time limit for yesterday’s deal. That’s ridiculous. There are still nine times left, what if you start insisting on fulfilling the remaining times ten years from now?”
Yujin raised her head. Her eyes were full of tears, but the usual spirit had already returned to her hands, which were gripping her skirt tightly as if she were about to tear it, and her raised eyes.
I smiled even brighter. That’s right. This is how it should be. This is how it’s fun to break someone.
“You son of a bitch, keep your promise.”
I nodded and grabbed Yujin’s wrist. And I was about to drag her into the men’s bathroom, but Yujin shook her head desperately, as if she absolutely hated it. It was clear that she would scream if I forced her in like this, so I stopped for a moment.
“What? Then where do you want to do it?”
“Just wait a little and we can go to my house, you horny bastard…!”
I pointed between my legs with the hand that was holding Yujin’s wrist. My dick, already taut and erect, was blatantly revealing its shape even through my pants.
“Can’t you see? I can’t stand it. I’m a horny bastard, just like you said.”
“But not here!… I can never go inside there!”
Yujin shouted, suppressing her voice. I let go of Yujin’s wrist and grabbed my waistband.
“Then what do you want me to do?”
I looked at Yujin as if I were about to suddenly take off my pants like I did back then.
After hesitating for a moment, Yujin finally said the words I had intended for her to say, right into my ear.
“Let’s go to the chairman’s office. I have the key to that room.”
The chairman.
Yujeong.
Yujin’s mother.
She was my next target.
