Became a Rapist 24

## Chapter 24 – A Daughter’s Sin Is Her Mother’s Sin (7)

I picked up the calligraphy pen, intending to write two instances of 正 正 directly on Yujeong’s naked body, as per our agreement. But I stopped, leaving Yujeong standing there, ashamed and flustered, while I circled her body once.

As if admiring an ancient Greek sculpture, I crossed my arms, rested a hand under my chin, and began to appraise Yujeong’s entire form.

Yujeong’s naked body was sculpted like a goddess of fertility, so perfect that I could look at it for a long time without getting tired of it.

“What, what are you doing! I undressed like you said! Hurry up and write, or touch me, or do whatever you want!”
“Quiet.”

I fell into thought. Originally, I had intended to shower Yujeong with ridicule and scorn, as I had done with Yujin, to shatter her towering pride. But now,

“Don’t close your blouse. I’m watching.”

I warned Yujeong, who was slyly folding her blouse, trying to cover herself.
Then, as if saying, “Is this good enough?” Yujeong threw the blouse onto the floor in a fit of pique, completely exposing her naked body to me.

I almost slapped the back of Yujeong’s head for her insolent attitude, but I stopped myself. I also stopped myself from shattering Yujeong’s pride with insults and curses. There was no need.

Yujeong bit her lower lip with her canine teeth and lowered her head. Yujeong trembled whenever my gaze fell on her.
Yujeong’s pride was already on the floor, even without me touching it.

“I’m sure you’ve seen enough! An old… like you said, the body of an Ajumma!”

What should I do?
If I responded to Yujeong’s words and belittled her, I could give her something even more humiliating than what I had given Yujin.
And it seemed I could do it much more easily than I had with Yujin.
Should I break Yujeong’s high nose with humiliation and shame, and slowly destroy her mind until she couldn’t even muster the will to resist me?
It seemed like a good option.
But…

“Compared to our daughter, it’s a pathetic body, right? Because of these big breasts and butt…”

Yujeong, who had been criticizing herself without me even forcing her to, suddenly seemed saddened in the middle of her sentence. She grabbed her stomach fat, forgetting that I was watching, and made a choked expression.

“…Should I stop drinking now?”

As if she thought I couldn’t hear her, Yujeong muttered so quietly. Then, suddenly gathering her strength, she raised her head and shouted at me.

“But breaking a promise now is impossible! You know that, right?”

It was a bluff.
I hadn’t hit her or ridiculed her, but she had been flagellating herself and was now almost on the verge of tears. I could easily tell that much without even looking at her face.

Hmm, what should I do?
It seemed like I could leave her alone a little longer.
It was quite an amusing sight.

I sat down on the chair. And I tore open the lid of the energy drink Yujeong had bought and began to gulp it down. The caffeine made me feel like my fatigue was finally easing and my mind was clearing.

It would only be a temporary effect, and tomorrow I would feel the backlash of using up my energy in advance, but right now I needed this.

I finished one can in a single gulp and watched Yujeong as I drank the second.

Yujeong’s bravado of confidently throwing off her blouse and revealing her naked body didn’t last long.
Now, Yujeong was clasping her legs together to cover her vulva, and she was trying to cover her breasts with one arm.
Of course, it was impossible with her thin arm, which was small compared to her large breasts. It would be impossible even for someone with very large arms, like a heavyweight bodybuilder.
It was an unrealistic figure, making me wonder how something like that could be attached to her slender frame and waist.

Yujeong, who was twisting her body and trying to cover her nakedness, suddenly reached out to the side and pressed the motel light switch.

Click!

The very bright motel room went dark in an instant. But only for a moment. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, Yujeong’s figure was soon revealed again. Even in the dark, the silhouette of her curved lines was clear.

“Turn on the light, Ajum… Noona.”
“I don’t like Ajumma, though?”
“Turn it on quickly, don’t piss me off.”
“Why don’t you get pissed off?”
“……”

I stared at Yujeong in the darkness as I finished the second can of energy drink.
Why was she acting like this, like a child? Making childish retorts.
Why was a woman who was even the school’s director acting like a toddler?

While I was speechless, Yujeong bent down and snatched the energy drink that had rolled to her feet. Her buttocks, larger than her large breasts, protruded like a shallow hill above her bent waist, stealing my gaze.

Yujeong straightened up again, tilting her back greatly, and began to gulp down the energy drink like me.

She seemed to think that turning off the lights would make her invisible, but the bedside lamp was on, so I could clearly see Yujeong’s breasts shaking every time she drank the drink vigorously.

Yujeong’s foolishness didn’t end there. She didn’t know that the energy drink was carbonated, and she drank it like me, so she must have choked on it. She staggered, making a “cough!” sound, and fell to the floor.

“Cough… Cough…”

I looked down at Yujeong, who was kneeling on the floor in front of me, her hands on the floor, with a pathetic gaze.

Was this really that woman?

Was this the same person who always found fault with me for trivial reasons, called me to the director’s office after school, and lectured me endlessly?

Could this woman, who wore a suit, tapped on her laptop, didn’t even look at me, and poured out gentle abuse, really be the same person who was now kneeling naked in front of me?

But this was an undeniable reality.

Unexpectedly, recalling the events of before my regression caused a surge of anger.
So, I wanted to rush at Yujeong as she was and kick her large breasts like a soccer ball, and punch Yujeong’s face, which was crying out in pain from being kicked in the chest, until my hands were covered in blood and Yujeong’s face was covered in despair.
But after a brief moment of contemplation, the words I uttered were the exact opposite of my inner thoughts.

“Don’t say things like that, Noona. You have a pretty body.”

The voice I uttered sounded strange even to myself.
It was a gentle voice, like the perfect younger male lead in a melodrama that Ajummas would like.
It might not have been that extreme, but in any case, it didn’t sound like the voice of a rapist who had threatened the mother of a daughter with a scene of her daughter sucking my dick and brought her to a secluded motel.

“Wh, wh, what?”

Yujeong spat out the energy drink that remained in her mouth, like a child spilling food, and asked back blankly.

Looking at Yujeong’s dumb face, I felt another surge of anger, wanting to beat her up. But my inner thoughts didn’t matter.
And since I had already done this, I would praise this Ajumma, whose self-esteem had fallen to the floor, as a female a little more.

I looked at the energy drink flowing down Yujeong’s cleavage, tore off a few tissues from the tissue box on the dresser, and approached Yujeong.

Until now, Yujeong had not been aware of it because of her strong desire to protect her daughter and the shame of completely exposing her naked body to me.

Being alone with a gangster man in a closed motel room in a naked state.

Yujeong’s face turned white, as if she had finally realized that even if she shouted loudly for help, no one would hear her because it was an unmanned motel, and even if someone did hear her voice, they would think it was some kind of ‘play’ and wouldn’t come to help.

Yujeong, terrified as my hand came closer and closer, said,

“Do, don’t hit me.”

This time, it was a very young voice, as if she had regressed to a child, rather than the voice of the school’s director.

Did this woman get beaten by her deceased ex-husband? Why was she doing this?

Anger surged, and the desire to turn Yujeong’s imagination into reality also surged, but I endured it this time as well.
I couldn’t act without thinking like that. I couldn’t act like an idiot.
If I wanted to make Yujeong, Yujin’s most trusted ally, my ally, and give Yujin the terrible experience of being betrayed by the person she trusted the most, now was the time to be patient.

I wiped Yujeong’s lips with the tissue. Then, I wiped away the energy drink that had flowed down below her lips and was wetting her neck and cleavage.

Yujeong stiffened, seemingly flustered by my suddenly warm gaze and gentle touch, which had only shown violent and gangster-like behavior until now.

Then, Yujeong’s gaze towards me changed subtly. It was a gaze that strangely mixed teacher, mother, and female.

She wanted to civilize the violent beast with her femininity.
She wanted to turn the beast, who had been living wildly in the wild, into a dog who was only loyal to her, a deep-rooted female desire that had manifested.

Yujeong was forcing her daughter to be abstinent, so she didn’t seem to realize her own feelings, but even an abstinent woman was no different.
No, rather, because she was an abstinent woman, her aspect as a female would be even stronger.

I continued to wipe Yujeong’s chest and continued the words I had been saying earlier.

“You have a pretty body, so why do you keep saying you’re fat?”
“Pretty?… My body?”

Yujeong’s attitude of being dazed, as if she was receiving a male’s compliment for the first time with such a body, made me feel rather dazed.

Why was this Ajumma acting like this?

With this face and this lewd body, she must have received so many advances from men that she was sick of it?
Then, shouldn’t she be putting on airs at least as much as Yujin?

It was an unknown thing, but it was a good thing for me. I could flatter this woman, who didn’t know her own worth very well, and increase her favorability towards me.

I grabbed Yujeong’s arm as if hugging her to my chest and helped her stand up.

“Okay! I can stand up by myself!”

Yujeong, who had been staggering, suddenly acted tough and pushed my chest away.

I wondered why she was doing that, but,

“You must have seduced our daughter with this kind of dirty trick, right?”

Judging from what she said, it seemed that Yujeong as a mother was still stronger than Yujeong as a female, so she was acting like that.

Yujeong smiled confidently, as if she had figured out all of my dirty intentions, and then turned her head with a “hmph!”

“Noona…”

I thought about being a little more submissive here, but I stopped. I was trying to gain Yujeong’s favor, not become a host at a host bar that Ajummas often go to.

“Take a shower.”
“Ta, take a shower?”
“Then are you going to do it like that?”

I looked at the energy drink that I hadn’t been able to wipe off and was pooling on Yujeong’s slightly protruding belly and said.

“So, that’s what it is? You don’t like the smell of sweat from an Ajumma’s body, right? Okay, I get it, I’m not a young and fresh child like our daughter, so I might look like an Ajumma to a young person like you, but…”

I didn’t even say anything about smelling bad.
Yujeong, who had been grumbling for a long time after that, pointed to the calligraphy pen that I had put down on the bed and said.

“What about the contract? You said you were going to write the contract on my body with a calligraphy pen.”
“It’ll be erased anyway when you wash it off.”

Yujeong nodded, as if she thought it was true when she heard it. Then, as if she didn’t like the fact that we were on the same page, Yujeong pushed me away again with a “hmph!”

After that, Yujeong, who had already shown me her naked body to her heart’s content, began to put on the blouse that she had thrown on the floor, as if she was feeling some kind of shame now.
However, I secretly kicked the skirt and underwear under the bed with my foot while Yujeong was putting on her blouse, taking advantage of the darkness, so she couldn’t find them in the end.

Yujeong glared at me for a moment, but she seemed to think that it would be more embarrassing to lie on the floor and wiggle her butt to find her clothes, so she entered the bathroom with her big butt wiggling, wearing a blouse that was soaked in sweat and see-through.

That stupid woman.
Who said I would let her wash comfortably?