Became a Rapist 16

## Chapter 16 – Starting as Eugene’s Assistant (2)

Eugene was still rebellious and wouldn’t hesitate to kill me if given the chance, but this was definitely good news.

Here I was, inside the chairman’s office, while outside, students were milling about the school. I didn’t think Eugene would bite my dick off, but I couldn’t keep pretending to play a mobile game any longer.

I placed my phone askew on the table next to the chair. Unlike what I had originally planned, Eugene’s face wouldn’t be properly captured; only her voice and the side of her chest would be visible. But I couldn’t help it now. I had to concentrate all my mental energy to avoid cumming right away.

Fortunately, she was still clumsy with her mouth, unlike with her hands.

Sucking a dick, men like it, that’s a blowjob.
Eugene’s knowledge of sex probably remained at that level. She buried her head between my legs, took my dick into her mouth, and just sat there.

She even kept her tongue pressed against the roof of her mouth as if my dick was disgusting. I could only feel Eugene’s hot breath and the moist sensation inside her mouth, but there was no other stimulation, so it was still bearable.

“Do it properly. You’re not planning to take up hours like yesterday, are you? I’m busy. I don’t have time to deal with girls like you.”

I subtly provoked Eugene. She, too, must be busy, as it was almost time for her to leave with her friends after school.
With my dick in her mouth, Eugene only raised her eyes to check the clock in the chairman’s office. Without knowing anything, she instinctively started shaking her head slightly.

But it was a mess.
She still hated her tongue touching my dick. Instead of her soft tongue or the roof of her mouth, only her sharp canines occasionally grazed my glans.

That was fortunate for me.
If Eugene had started sucking my dick using her tongue, no matter how determined I was, I would have had no choice but to react.

“Do it properly. Time is ticking, Eugene. It’s almost time to go home.”

I started taunting Eugene.
In response, she endured humiliations such as sucking my thing more forcefully or lifting her hands, placed on top of her black stockings, to grab my balls. But even then, her grip was too strong, and it only hurt instead of feeling good.

I checked the time left until dismissal and taunted Eugene again. Then, she spat out my dick with a “Ptoo!” and spat the saliva that had accumulated in her mouth onto the floor.

Eugene stood up from her spot and started looking around for something. I watched her thick ass as she bent down to pick up a tissue and said,

“What’s the point? You’re going to suck it again anyway.”

Eugene, who had been meticulously wiping the saliva from her mouth with the tissue, flared up. Turning around, she threw the tissue at me. But there was no way the flimsy tissue would reach me. Even a baseball player couldn’t throw that far.

The tissue didn’t even come close to touching me; it fell right below Eugene’s legs. As if she thought it was embarrassing, or as if she didn’t want to leave any evidence of our presence in this room, Eugene bent down again to pick up the tissue.

I opened my mouth, admiring Eugene’s cleavage, which was still bouncy even though it sagged downwards due to gravity.

“So, what do you want me to do?”

No, I was about to open my mouth. But Eugene was already standing upright and asking me first.

A confident attitude that was hard to believe from someone who had just had my dick in her mouth.
The spirit of wanting to do something proactively.
It was a bad omen for me.
It meant that Eugene’s mental fortitude was stronger than I had thought.

I had to conquer Eugene as soon as possible and then target the remaining three devils without worrying about being backstabbed by her. It would be troublesome if I got stuck here.

But using force coercively would only backfire. In just an hour, Eugene would be joining the three devilish girls, and I couldn’t leave any evidence on Eugene’s body that those girls could recognize.

“Alright, I’ll tell you.”

So, I did as Eugene wanted. If Eugene was holding her ground strongly, I would start chipping away at the vulnerable edges.

Eugene threw the tissue she was holding tightly into the trash can and approached me again.

I glanced at the trash can. If I were to sell the insignificant tissue that Eugene had just thrown away, it would probably fetch 100,000 won…
No, if I sold it to someone who knew who Eugene was, I could probably get twice that amount. And if I sold the videos I would be taking in the future, I could easily earn twenty times that amount.
Even Eugene’s byproducts were worth that much. And yet, such a woman was kneeling before me again, wanting to suck my dick herself.

A sight that the guy who had picked a fight with me today, only to be beaten and run away, couldn’t even imagine.
The sense of superiority from that was far more stimulating than Eugene’s clumsy hand movements and mouth play.

“Why?”

Eugene, immediately showing her displeasure at my silent stare, asked.

“No, just thinking. That you have a pretty face.”
“What the…”

Eugene suddenly said as if it was some disgusting joke. But even in Eugene’s voice, which seemed to find me repulsive, I could feel her pride and superiority.

Perhaps it was a female instinct.
Just as men flaunt their masculinity through muscle and other means, women have an instinct to flaunt their femininity through beauty and body shape. Eugene, who had a strong tendency to be an attention seeker and a sexting girl, to the point where she would later become an idol, seemed to have even more of that instinct than others. Even in this situation, she seemed pleased by my compliment.

Of course, I wasn’t saying those things to flatter Eugene because I had a liking for her.
The objective aesthetic sense that considered Eugene’s face beautiful and my inner desire to defile that beautiful face were clearly separate things.

“Try to be a little more affectionate.”

However, I was only enduring the humiliation of complimenting Eugene for a brief moment in order to build up to the words that would follow.

“Don’t do it to me, but think of doing it for your boyfriend… Ah, right. Think of doing it for Minjoon. Put some sincerity into it.”
“Stop saying disgusting things and just cum already!”
“At that rate, you won’t be able to make me cum even if you do it your whole life. Well, do as you please. Believe it or not, I’m quite a romantic person. I don’t feel particularly good getting a blowjob from a girl who clearly shows she hates it and is doing it against her will.”
“A rapist being romantic?”

Eugene scoffed at me.

However, the trigger I had just planted in her, “Think of doing it for Minjoon,” seemed to have stimulated her. The look in Eugene’s eyes as she looked at me, or rather, at my dick, had changed slightly.

“Isn’t it easier for you to think that way too?”

I started pushing Eugene’s change by speaking as if I had deliberately said those words to be considerate of her.

“You’re sucking Minjoon’s dick, not the dick of the rapist you want to kill.”

I brought my dick closer to Eugene’s face. Naturally, Eugene recoiled in disgust.

Is it not working?
No, it is.
Quite a bit, too.

It seemed that Eugene’s feelings for the guy named Minjoon also included sexual desire. Eugene’s eyes immediately turned hazy.
Although she herself didn’t seem to realize it at all.

“Minjoon?…”

Eugene’s voice also became slightly seductive.
Though she herself didn’t seem to notice at all.

“Yeah, Minjoon. But don’t call me Minjoon. I’d feel sorry for Minjoon.”
“Who, who would do such a thing!”

Eugene grabbed my dick with her hand, even while expressing her annoyance. And she put my dick in her mouth again. Up to that point, nothing had changed from before. But in the subtle areas, everything was different.

The grip that had been so tight, as if she wanted my dick to explode, had weakened slightly.
With just that, I could feel the sensation of Eugene’s soft palm through my dick. And the tip of Eugene’s tongue, which had been avoiding touching my dick due to her hatred for me, was now tickling my glans.

I hid the feeling that I was about to cum and put on a show of bravado.

“What? I even kindly taught you, but nothing has changed? Try to give me some more service. Didn’t you hear? Romantic.”

As if she couldn’t listen to my words any longer, Eugene spat out my dick and glared at me. I reached out my hand towards Eugene’s face.
Eugene flinched and closed her eyes, thinking I was going to hit her. I wiped the saliva flowing from under Eugene’s chin and withdrew my hand.
Feeling nothing, Eugene slowly opened her eyes.
I poked Eugene’s lip with my finger and said,

“Expression.”

Eugene was lost in thought for a moment, but…

Smile-

School in the middle of class. The voice of a female student reading an English passage faintly heard through the thick door. The chairman’s office, a forbidden area for students. The sunset coming in through the window. There, a pair of men and women were.

A man sitting in a chair.
A woman sitting on the floor.
A man with his legs spread wide.
A woman kneeling and closing her thighs.
A man chuckling as if it were funny.
A woman shedding tears of humiliation and shame, yet forcing a smile to please the man.

“Son of a bi-“
“Voice.”
“-tch… or Oppa?”
“Don’t call me Oppa in such a disgusting way. We’re the same age.”
“Then Minjoon?”
“Am I Minjoon? I told you not to call me that earlier.”
“Then what do you want me to do?”
“My name.”
“I don’t know.”
“You know it.”
“…Sahyuk.”
“Say it again.”
“Sahyuk-ah… do you like it?”
“More.”
“…Sahyuk-ah, do you like it because I’m sucking your dick? Are you about to cum?”
“Yeah, do it like that.”

I covered my eyes with my palm, tilted my head back, and chuckled.

Ten years.
What I couldn’t do in ten years of desperately fighting in court, I did in just one day.
In just one day after throwing away the justice and truth I had tried to protect, I gained something much bigger than what I had gained when I fought for it.

Was this it?
Was she only worth this much?

As my laughter grew longer, Eugene seemed to sense something was wrong and hardened her expression, trying to get up from her spot.
I grabbed Eugene’s wrist and pulled her down, saying,

“What are you doing? Keep sucking.”