## Chapter 20 – A Daughter’s Sin Is a Mother’s Sin (3)
“But she wouldn’t even let me look at it. I was speechless. She swallowed my dick as much as she wanted, but wouldn’t let me even put my lips on her pussy?”
I went all out with the delinquent act.
A sex-crazed hoodlum.
A hoodlum whose life goal was just to get laid.
A trashy guy who didn’t think before acting.
I had to create that image.
To make Yujeong willingly offer herself to me, not knowing she was digging herself into an even deeper pit.
“Don’t lie… my daughter, my Yujin, would never do that. Not to a piece of trash like you!”
I pressed down on Yujeong’s face with my foot a bit harder and turned the phone back on.
“Sahyuk-ah… do you like it?”
“More.”
“…Sahyuk-ah, do you like me sucking your dick? Are you gonna cum?”
“Then what’s this?”
“Ugh…!”
Yujeong started thrashing, trying to get up. I readily lifted my foot. It would be a problem if Yujeong’s pretty face got hurt. If people found out she had been assaulted, it would mess up my plans.
Time passed. The night deepened. I had a lot to do tonight.
There was no need to drag the story out. The other person wasn’t someone who couldn’t understand, so it would be fine to get straight to the point.
I crouched down in front of Yujeong, who was struggling and trying to get up by pushing against the floor, grabbed her hair, and lifted her face so she would look at me.
Then, I held Yujin’s flushed face, red with excitement, right in front of Yujeong’s face, which was flushed with alcohol, and asked again.
“Then what’s this? Can’t you see this horny face?”
Yujeong closed her eyes as if she didn’t want to see it. But even if she closed her eyes—
“…Sahyuk-ah, do you like me sucking your dick? Are you gonna cum?”
She couldn’t block out the sound of her daughter’s lewd cooing.
“Don’t touch her… don’t touch my daughter…”
“Touch? Sounds like you think I raped her or something. We did it with consent. No, I was planning to take things slow, but Yujin got horny and jumped me. But she only satisfied herself and didn’t care about me. So, what could I do?”
Because of the pain? Because of the humiliation? No. Tears welled up in Yujeong’s eyes because of a mother’s concern for her daughter.
“Don’t lie! My daughter would never do that! It’s a fake, right? Right?”
I paused the video and showed it to her again.
“Look closely.”
“What… huh!”
Yujeong gasped, as if realizing the truth.
“Yeah, it was here. We did it here today.”
“Lies… lies! You touched my daughter!”
It seemed like I needed a stronger shock to shatter Yujeong’s self-rationalization.
So, I let go of Yujeong’s hair and walked over to the trash can.
I picked up the trash can with both hands and approached Yujeong. I dumped it out in one go. A few pieces of tissue fell onto Yujeong’s head among the dirty trash.
One of them was my semen, which had been in my dick, then in Yujin’s mouth, and then ended up in the tissue.
The slightly crumpled tissue burst open when it hit Yujeong’s head. The semen, still moist from being held in her daughter’s wet mouth, soiled the mother’s hair.
“It’s not a lie. This is the truth. Your daughter dragged me here today and sucked my dick. She sucked my dick, licked my glans with her tongue until I came, touched my balls with her fingers, sniffed my dick, that’s the truth.”
I crouched down in front of Yujeong again. Then, I reached inside Yujeong’s blouse and grabbed her breast tightly. It was indeed huge.
I had felt it when I saw it, but I only really realized it when I touched it. To hide something this huge under a blouse.
It was a loss for humanity.
“But then she said that after she enjoyed my dick, she didn’t want me to eat her pussy? Isn’t that funny? It’s ridiculous how a slut is pretending to be chaste. So, I’m going to use her mother’s instead.”
“Take your filthy hands off… I won’t do that…”
Yujeong said in a hazy, faltering voice, as if the alcohol was getting stronger.
“Don’t pretend to be a virgin. You’ve given birth to a kid as old as Yujin.”
Squeeze!
I squeezed Yujeong’s breast even harder. Yujeong shook her head in pain.
I let go of her breast. Yujeong gasped for breath as the pain subsided.
But I had no intention of making Yujeong comfortable. I only let go of her breast to grab something even more painful and inflict even greater pain on Yujeong.
I grabbed Yujeong’s nipple with my fingers and twisted it.
“Ah…! Ah─”
Yujeong tried to scream, so I covered her mouth with my palm. And only after pulling as hard as I could, as if to tear off her nipple, did I let go.
The tears that had been welling up in Yujeong’s eyes were already flowing down to the floor.
“Shut your mouth quietly. You know what will happen if you scream.”
I said, taking my palm off Yujeong’s mouth. Then, I went to the door and turned off the lights. The security guard, who lived in the faculty housing within the school, might see the lights on in the chairman’s office and come over here.
When the lights went out, our figures were hidden in the darkness. Only the sound of my footsteps as I returned to my seat and Yujeong’s panting filled the room.
Soon, Yujeong’s mouth opened, and the words I had been hoping to hear began to come out.
“What… what is your relationship with my daughter?”
“Didn’t you just hear? We’re dating.”
“…Since when?”
“The first day she transferred. She confessed to me first. Said she liked my face and my dick. I wonder who she takes after, being so horny.”
“…My daughter would never do that.”
I waited for a moment and then said something that would tear at Yujeong’s heart.
“When did you two get so close? Yujin said that you haven’t talked to each other for years since her dad died.”
Of course, Yujin had never told me such intimate family matters.
It was a confession that Yujin made with tears in her eyes on a talk show hosted by a famous psychiatrist before the regression.
“Yujin loves me. She’s trying to receive the love she couldn’t get from her mother from me, you know?”
It was a good thing I had turned off the lights beforehand. It was such a ridiculous lie that even I had to hold back my laughter, or else I would have been caught lying.
Still, it was worth enduring the disgust to introduce that bitch Yujin as my girlfriend.
Yujeong was starting to waver.
I stared intently at Yujeong’s face, who had somehow gotten up and was looking down at me. It was about time she woke up from the alcohol, but she still couldn’t control her body, which was strange.
Something was wrong.
Judging from what Yujeong muttered to herself, it seemed like she had an unwanted drinking session with other men, so did something happen then?
Like, did she take some kind of drug?
Even before the regression, she had taken a few days off starting from this day and returned with a haggard face, so something must have happened at this time.
But there was no way to know that now.
Still, it was certain that something had happened here on this day, so it was dangerous to drag it out any longer. I had to move quickly.
“Why are you doing this to me? Even collecting data and threatening me.”
“Why? Ask your breasts.”
“…Breasts?”
Yujeong asked back in a puzzled voice, as if she thought my words were metaphorical. But soon, I heard the sound of her clenching her teeth, as if she understood the true meaning of my words.
“That’s your goal anyway, right? You wouldn’t know anything about love. The reason you’re meeting Yujin is also to…”
Yujeong lowered her head.
Tears dripped down.
I thought the pain was belatedly rushing in from the beating she had taken in her stomach, but it seemed to be because of her maternal instincts.
The sadness of not being able to protect Yujin from my grasp.
The self-loathing that she hadn’t given her enough love for Yujin to entrust herself to me at the end of her loneliness.
Beautiful maternal love.
But it was just disgusting to me. Even though it was to defend her daughter Yujin, the image of her openly portraying me as a student befitting a rapist in court was still vivid in my eyes.
The truth was that Yujeong was no different from Yujin. If Yujin lived as if she were the main character of the world, Yujeong just had one more of her replicas, her daughter, included in it…
I erased the creeping guilt as I thought that.
I was planning to threaten and rape Yujeong just like Yujin, but it wasn’t my fault. It was all because those bitches ruined my life─
No, that wasn’t it. Unlike Yujin, Yujeong hadn’t yet manipulated my student record or committed perjury in court.
The Yujeong in this timeline hadn’t committed any sins against me yet. So, what I was trying to do now wasn’t even revenge.
It was literally something that only a trashy hoodlum would do.
“Please break up with my daughter…”
Yujeong, who had been standing straight, knelt down in front of me. Then, she came closer to me and buried her face in my thigh.
As she did, she subtly reached out between my legs and grabbed my dick without me even telling her to. It got hard even though I didn’t try to make it hard.
“Huh? Please. Please. And delete my daughter’s video too. Huh? I’ll do anything you want. I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.”
Yujeong pleaded with me in a tearful voice. Then, at some point, she suddenly lost consciousness like an electronic device that had been turned off and buried her head between my legs.
I tapped her cheeks and lifted her eyelids, but there was no sign of her waking up.
It seemed like my guess that she had taken some kind of drug somewhere was true.
If so, it was dangerous to stay in this place for long.
But instead of immediately taking action, I stroked Yujeong’s head, which had shown such desperate maternal love, and looked out the window. Beautiful stars were twinkling.
I spent a long time looking at the dark sky and bright stars outside the window, then turned my gaze back to Yujeong.
Yujeong’s huge breasts and huge butt came into view first, but what was most impressive was Yujeong’s closed eyes, filled with tears of worry for her daughter.
My dick, which had been completely hard, slowly began to soften.
I carefully lifted Yujeong’s head and placed it on the armrest of the chair, then got up from my seat. As I did, I fell into thought.
Raping a passed-out woman.
That was something only a trashy hoodlum would do.
…Am I a trashy hoodlum?
I put the scattered items on the floor back into Yujeong’s handbag and roughly tidied up the room. That way, I completely erased the traces of us being here at this time.
I checked the camera while I was at it. It was working fine.
Then, I looked at Yujeong’s face, which was leaning against the side of the chair, and continued my thoughts.
…Am I a trashy hoodlum?
No, I’m not.
I went to Yujeong. Then, as if putting on a leash, I hung the handbag around Yujeong’s neck and put my arms under her thighs. Then, I lightly lifted Yujeong in a princess carry. After that, I looked around.
A dark night with no one around, a school where all the students except me had left.
I came out of the chairman’s office with the unconscious chairman in my arms. As I did, I continued the thoughts I had been having.
…Am I a trashy hoodlum?
No, I’m not.
I am more than that. I have to be more than that. A trashy hoodlum can’t win against the four demons who falsely accused me. Only a demon greater than those bitches can win against them.
So, I continued my walk to the unmanned motel with Yujeong.
