## Chapter 39 – Crumbling Daily Life (5)
“Ugh… Ugh… Uaaaaaaah!”
Yujin screamed, clenching both fists as if gathering energy for an energy blast. Then, as if she really had become a child, she flailed her arms and charged at me.
There was no need to block or dodge. I simply turned my body to the side. Then, I extended my leg and hooked Yujin’s ankle.
Yujin fell forward.
She was in danger of splitting her forehead on the corner of the shoe cabinet.
I reached out and grabbed the back of Yujin’s neck. Then, I pulled her toward me. Following that, I grabbed Yujin’s arm and spun her around as if we were dancing a waltz, then placed her back in her original spot.
Yujin had a dazed expression. Then, realizing how ridiculous she must have looked a moment ago, she let out a hollow, sorrowful laugh.
But it didn’t last long. Yujin wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand and began to glare at me again with her arms crossed in a haughty pose.
Truly, when it came to mental fortitude, she was the undisputed number one among my females.
“Break up with my mom.”
“Don’t wanna.”
“Don’t interrupt me and listen to the end. Leave my mom alone, and… I’ll satisfy you.”
Where did she get that confidence, not even 1% of which considered that I might refuse…?
Those breasts bulging above her arms. Those thighs beneath the skirt that had ridden up during our fight, now threatening to reveal her leopard-print panties.
Damn it, I didn’t want to admit it, but I had to acknowledge that her confidence wasn’t unfounded.
“Didn’t you hear me? I! Am offering you! A guy like you! The chance to touch! My body!”
Yujin and Yujeong.
Daughter and mother.
Leave my mom alone, and I’ll satisfy you.
Leave my daughter alone, and I’ll satisfy you.
The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, huh? They had both made me the exact same offer.
It was a ridiculous and sad situation. If the mother and daughter had just opened up to each other and had a proper conversation, this misunderstanding wouldn’t have happened.
Of course, it was nothing to do with me. I was simply going to enjoy this misunderstanding.
However, there was no need for me to show any eagerness. Even though my dick was slowly swelling, even after being tormented by Yujeong last night.
“What do you mean, you’ll let me…? Did you already forget our contract from yesterday? The one where I can fuck you until you cum ten times─”
“It’s eight times now! Don’t cheat!”
“Right, you remember well. You were so bad at it that I had to cum for you once. And I fucked you once in the chairman’s office too. Anyway, you’re already an easy slut for me to fuck, and now I even have a video of you trying to kill me, so why would I need your permission to fuck you?”
It was a logical statement, albeit mixed with mockery. Because of that, Yujin couldn’t retort and just went, “Ughhhh!” in anger… but once again, that didn’t last long either.
Yujin suddenly seemed to regain her confidence and abruptly sneered at me. She grabbed the ends of her skirt with her fingers and slightly lifted the hem, showing me her plump thighs.
“I felt you looking at my thighs since earlier. I felt your dirty gaze, I felt it all, you disgusting pervert. …I’ll let you touch them. So, break up with my mom.”
Unlike Yujeong, who was completely ignorant of her worth as a female, Yujin knew how beautiful she was. That was why she could say such things with confidence.
What should I do?
Of course, I could cleanly ignore Yujin’s offer, who didn’t even know what situation she was in, didn’t know about her mistake of trying to kill me a moment ago, and was still so confident.
I even had the justification that she had tried to kill me a moment ago, so I could grab Yujin’s hair and drag her to my room, throw her onto the bed after tearing off all her clothes, and fuck her like a dog.
…But that would be a bad move.
Yujin wasn’t a typical woman. I couldn’t make Yujin compliant by randomly hitting and raping her.
I might be able to make her ‘pretend’ to be, but I couldn’t make Yujin’s true feelings submit to me. It would only fuel her rebellious spirit.
That was probably why she wasn’t intimidated at all and charged at me with a knife, even after I had crushed her pride so thoroughly last time.
Of course, if I kidnapped Yujin to some remote place and constantly subjected her to torture and training, I could completely eliminate her petty pride, but if I did that, I would be caught by the police before long, and even completely breaking Yujin’s mind wasn’t my true goal, so I couldn’t do that.
“…You dirty swindler. You deceived my lonely mom….”
While I was lost in thought, Yujin mumbled, thinking I wouldn’t hear her. At school, the prevailing opinion was that the mother and daughter didn’t resemble each other at all, but that wasn’t true. That side of her looked exactly like Yujeong.
“Okay. I’ll do it.”
For now, it was an acceptance.
I was planning to do the same thing to Yujeong’s daughter that I had done to Yujeong last night.
First, break down her psychological defenses, then ruin her mind with pleasure.
That way, slowly, slowly training her, I was going to make Yujin offer me a sincere apology. Not a false apology that she was forced to make because of my violence and threats, but an apology where she sincerely regretted her mistakes.
My twisted sense of justice was revived.
“But before that…”
I slipped my hand under Yujin’s skirt. Yujin’s offer to let me touch her thighs in exchange for breaking up with her mom wasn’t just a lie to get out of the situation, but was surprisingly sincere, as Yujin remained still.
However, soon,
“T-That’s not! I didn’t allow you to touch there! Get your hand off, you bastard…!”
“I don’t want to touch your dirty pussy either.”
“Fingers, fingers…! Your fingers are touching!”
Yujin lowered both arms and tried to push my arm away. But when she couldn’t beat me with the strength of both arms, Yujin once again started looking at the kitchen knife on the shoe cabinet.
I said one thing to Yujin.
“I’m checking if you have a hidden knife or not. So lift your arms. Before you get hit again.”
As if wondering if that was the case, Yujin hesitantly crossed her arms again. Although her expression was still full of dissatisfaction.
My words about checking if she had a hidden knife or not weren’t a lie. However, using that as an excuse, I touched Yujin’s thighs and the buttocks inside her black stockings, and sometimes even her underwear, with my index finger.
“All clear.”
After thoroughly touching Yujin’s lower body, which was hidden by her skirt, I reluctantly removed my hand.
It was a shame, but I had to stop here, as Yujin’s expression was slowly starting to explode.
Following that, I was going to order Yujin to lead the way into my room.
Originally, I had a lot of things to do, such as washing up and getting a few hours of sleep, then going to school to check on the situation with Minhee, Jiyoung, and Sua, checking on the condition of the principal and the security guard, and checking the atmosphere of the school, but I decided that fucking Yujin was the priority right now.
Because of that, the moment I ordered Yujin to “Go inside,”
Click! The doorknob turned. And before Yujin and I could even react, the door began to open.
Beyond the opened door, I saw my mother’s tired face, who had clearly told me in a text message yesterday that she would be working late today and wouldn’t be coming home, and would be sleeping outside.
My mother’s flats entered the entryway. If she took one more step, she would see the blood-stained knife on the shoe cabinet, the shoes scattered from Yujin’s struggles, the blood splatters on the floor, my lip cut by the knife, and Yujin, who had accused me of sexual assault.
I ran to the front door to stop that from happening.
Yujin followed me.
“Are you awake already?”
Far from waking up early, I hadn’t slept a wink for almost two nights, but I didn’t want to let my mother know that.
I didn’t want to show my mother my face, which was suffering from extreme fatigue, or Yujin’s pretty face, who was following me.
But how?
Should I run out and kick the door shut, like I did with Yujin? Should I lock the door again?
The former was an act that I felt sorry for even seriously considering, and the latter was useless anyway. My mother would have the house key.
I had even less leeway than right before I was stabbed by Yujin’s knife. The door was already open. The only method that came to mind was to run and slam the door shut! But while I was thinking that, the door was flung wide open without me being able to do anything.
My mother stood frozen, holding the doorknob beyond the open door, unable to come inside.
My mother’s brow furrowed slightly, as if to understand the situation in front of her.
My mother’s eyes looked at the shoes that were clearly arranged neatly but were now a mess, the entryway floor with blood splatters, and me, whose lips were covered in blood and who was dripping blood from my fingers, then fixed on the person behind me.
Over my shoulder, which had stiffened because I couldn’t think of any excuse, to Yujin, who was just about to grab the kitchen knife I had placed on the shoe cabinet.
