## Chapter 58 – A Cruel Plan (4)
I exited the men’s restroom.
Tap, tap!
Thud, thud.
I could hear Yoo-jung’s desperate footsteps as she ran, and the leisurely footsteps of the principal, who seemed to be enjoying the chase.
With my hands in my pockets, I began to walk down the now-dark school hallway, adding a faint harmony to their footsteps.
I looked around.
The desolate school hallway, now that everyone had left, looked completely different from what I had seen just a few hours ago.
It felt as if I had been dragged down a well by a ghost and thrown into a strange world.
But strangely, I wasn’t afraid.
Perhaps it was because this darkness suited me better, and the things I had to do, than the cheerful chatter of students, the bright sunlight, and the exemplary atmosphere where everyone followed the rules.
I glanced at the director’s office, then at the direction Yoo-jung had fled.
Yoo-jung’s voice, whimpering like a child in a way that didn’t suit her usual strict and mature demeanor, still lingered in my ears, and the feel of her breasts, too large and swaying too much to be helpful for running, still lingered in my hands, but my steps remained relaxed.
Even in this situation—where she was ‘certain’ that only she and the principal remained, with all the students and staff except for the janitor gone—the principal wouldn’t dare treat Yoo-jung carelessly.
The popularity he received from students and staff, his administrative abilities as director, and the reason parents gave him bribes in the name of school development funds, were all thanks to Director Yoo-jung, the face of the school, not because of the principal, who was barely known.
Even the principal, who was the most powerful person in this school along with Director Yoo-jung, was just a minion of ‘Hwan,’ the pseudo-religious group that dominated this city.
And for Hwan, Yoo-jung was an irreplaceable and capable individual, but the principal knew that he was easily replaceable.
Perhaps the reason the principal, who had no outstanding abilities like Yoo-jung, had risen to his position was thanks to his exceptional tightrope walking and ability to read the room, so he certainly knew.
Of course, the principal might lash out at Yoo-jung’s rejection and disgust and punch her… but the probability was very low.
The principal was a master of this kind of thing (threatening women to kneel between his legs). I heard that his only hobby was collecting a collection of the physical information of women he had raped that way.
Therefore, the first thing I had to do right now wasn’t to rescue Yoo-jung immediately. I had to wait a little longer.
To let the principal torment Yoo-jung a little more, to inflict more pain on Yoo-jung, so that she would completely lose her original confident attitude and desperately seek someone else’s help.
To that end, no matter how much Yoo-jung suffered, it was none of my business.
I walked further down the hallway. I saw something metallic glinting at the end of the hallway, but I didn’t bother to go and check it out.
I could have waited a little longer in the men’s restroom for no reason, but instead, I went into our classroom and sat in my seat.
When the world was bright, I had been lying face down the whole time, so I hadn’t seen it properly, but now that the surroundings were dark, sitting in my seat and looking at the blackboard as if I were attending class gave me a strange feeling.
I felt a hint of regret for the future I had thrown away with my own hands, so I got up from my seat. But even after doing so, I couldn’t leave the classroom and belatedly found myself cleaning Na-yeon’s desk, which was dirtied with students’ graffiti, for no reason again.
I chuckled.
Wasn’t the reason I ended up like that because I had been sitting still in that seat like a model student before the regression? I hadn’t fought with them, and the people behind them, but because I had fought in a model way, I had ended up losing in the end, or rather, from beginning to end.
But you still want it? A normal and good life?
…That’s right.
I still desperately wanted it.
But,
“Help me! Is anyone there— Ugh!”
It’s Yoo-jung’s voice. She’s not calling me, but unlike Yoo-jung’s wish, I have no intention of helping her at all, but I’m still going to go.
I left the remaining graffiti I hadn’t cleaned and walked towards Yoo-jung, who was calling me.
I wonder if Yoo-jung knows. That the person who is coming to save her is more cruel and vicious than the principal who is trying to rape her, is about to rape her.
She probably doesn’t know, she can’t know, so Yoo-jung will cry and cling to me, who saved her.
The place where the principal would take Yoo-jung was obvious. His office. But the office was only decorated to look like an office, in reality, it was a place where he took women like Yoo-jung, whom he had a hold over, and forcibly violated them.
He was saving on the price of a motel, or something like that. And he wanted to eliminate any possibility of being caught by his family.
Apparently, the principal was maintaining the image of a dependable husband and a friend-like father in his own family, even while destroying other people’s families and violating other people’s women.
But that’s over now. I was planning to take this school into my own hands, and to that end, I was going to turn the principal’s office into my office. And what I was going to take from the principal wasn’t just the office. I was planning to take everything from him, even the ‘collection’ he had.
I silenced my footsteps and slowly walked to the front of the principal’s office. But without even getting the chance to use the principal’s office key I had obtained, the door was open, not completely closed.
The principal was so eager that he even forgot to lock the door and continued to threaten Yoo-jung.
It was unlike the principal, who had shown the guts to bring a female student to his office and violate her during lunchtime, when it was crowded with students and staff. It was probably proof that Yoo-jung was so attractive that he couldn’t maintain his composure.
The principal had been seeing Yoo-jung almost every day and working closely with her, but he hadn’t been able to touch her for a long time, so it was only natural that he was eager.
I stood next to the crack in the door where the light was leaking out and eavesdropped on the voices coming from inside. I could hear voices that made it clear that an amazing scene was unfolding inside. The principal was scolding the director, whom he usually scolded along with many students during the day.
“I’m disappointed, Director. No, you won’t be qualified as director anymore, so what should I call you…? Hmm, yes, Yoo-jung. I’m disappointed, Yoo-jung.”
Even at the principal’s mocking voice, Yoo-jung couldn’t confidently retort like she usually did. She couldn’t say anything. She was just listening quietly. It was understandable. No, it was inevitable.
Because what the principal was showing Yoo-jung right now was a video of Yoo-jung with me at lunch today.
[Oooooh!]
“Huh- What’s with that expression? A person who is an educator is drooling like that, so unseemly. And what if the students hear you shouting so loudly during lunchtime?”
“…The doors and walls are soundproofed, so you can’t hear it from outside. Unless you’re putting your ear to the door and listening.”
“Oh my, you’re good at talking. So is that something to be proud of?”
“I’m not saying it’s something to be proud of… I’m just saying you probably couldn’t hear it from outside.”
“You can’t hear it from outside…”
“What are you thinking, Principal!”
“Ehehehe, it’s too late to say that now, Director. Well, look at this.”
[Do you like it?]
[Yeah, I like it!]
[Do you like a younger man’s cock?]
[I like it.]
[Should I fuck you more?]
[Fuck me harder.]
[In whose pussy?]
[Here, ye, here. In Yoo-jung’s pussy.]
[…Auntie, do you want to do that? To a student in your daughter’s class?]
[Ehet, ehihihit, ihit joa, jeoa.]
[You’ve been fucked so much that your brain is fucked too…]
The sound went off as if the principal had turned off the video. The voices of the principal and the director that had been coming from inside the principal’s office also went off. In the meantime, I stood next to the door and moved my body without making a sound to sweat on my face. To create the impression that I had heard Yoo-jung’s screams and rushed over urgently.
“Are you okay?”
The awkward silence was broken by the principal’s hearty laughter.
“Really, when I first saw this, I thought it was a composite. That thing that young kids do these days, what is it, deepfaker.”
“…Deepfake.”
“Yeah, anyway, that! By the way, you’re quite something. You’re still trying to teach me even in this situation. Huh? Do you have the right to do that? Come on, look at this again. It’s embarrassing, but I’ve already came three times with this at my age. And I still couldn’t stand it, so I’m like this.”
Looking through the crack in the door again, I could see the principal grabbing Yoo-jung’s arm, who was refusing, and forcibly sitting her on a chair, then holding the camera with the video on it to her face, who had turned her head away. Yoo-jung was shedding tears that she had been holding back, but the principal was only making his already erect dick even more erect.
Yoo-jung, who had confirmed her lewd appearance with her own eyes, cried even more because of shame. But her pride was still there, and she didn’t make any sound of crying to satisfy the principal. Then, when Yoo-jung turned her head and tried to look towards the door, I quickly turned my gaze away.
Thanks to the tension, sweat was already flowing on my face and my heart was beating. The makeup to create the impression that I had rushed over urgently seemed to be enough.
Okay, let’s go. Let’s go save Yoo-jung.
“Ah! Let go, let go! Let go of this!”
“You let that young punk touch your breasts and pussy, but you’re acting like this just because I grabbed your wrist, Yoo-jung?”
“Who are you calling Yoo-jung! Don’t call me by my name so carelessly!”
“Don’t be too picky about the honorifics, I can’t call you ‘Noona’ at my age, ehehehehet”
However, I could hear Yoo-jung’s urgent voice from beyond the door, but I was still just standing still. It was because I realized that the reason my heart was beating so hard wasn’t because of tension, but because of anger.
Anger at the principal for carelessly touching my woman, Yoo-jung.
I chuckled. What is it, have I developed feelings already? Well, it would be stranger if I didn’t develop any feelings after fucking her so much…
However, such feelings were unnecessary for what I had to do in the future, and had to be eliminated.
“Yoo-jung, you have to understand my heart a little. How angry I was. I wanted to do it with you once, no, a million times, so I prepared so carefully, I even gave you medicine, but my purity was stolen by that little brat!”
“Medicine…? No wonder, that day…”
“Yeah, where did you go that day? You couldn’t sleep because of the aphrodisiac. You hid somewhere and masturbated-“
Slap!
“…Disgusting bastard. Using underhanded tricks.”
It was clear that the principal, who had been slapped properly, would retaliate. It was a good timing. Let’s appear before the principal punches Yoo-jung and save her.
“Huh… You fucking bitch. I let you hit me once because it was cute, but you don’t know your place and you’re touching your husband’s face again?”
“Agh!”
However, I was still standing still. Of course, I wasn’t hesitating or afraid. I was just waiting for a better timing than a good timing. To that end, whether Yoo-jung was hit or not, whether Yoo-jung was okay or not, again, it was none of my business.
The only thing I had to care about was Yoo-jung’s heart becoming dependent on me, not the other way around.
I walked to the window and started looking at the evening moon. From beyond the door right next to me, I could hear the sound of Yoo-jung running away from the principal’s violence, and the principal’s vulgar curses, who had thrown away his pretense of being gentle and revealed his true colors, but I had regained my composure. Now I couldn’t even hear my heart beating.
I could hear the sound of Yoo-jung throwing things, just like I had, and the sound of the principal, who had been hit a few times, screaming that he would kill her,
“What would happen if I showed that to your daughter? Huh? If you keep doing this, I might go find your daughter.”
“Don’t you dare touch my daughter!”
“Then I can do this to you, huh!”
“…”
The principal’s words, which would be the final blow, reached my ears beyond Yoo-jung.
I stopped looking at the moon and slowly walked towards the hallway away from the door. And then I slowly walked back towards the door, and by the time I arrived at the door, I was running at full speed.
In the meantime, while I was deliberately stalling, Yoo-jung had been thrown onto the bed in the principal’s office, and the principal was getting a rope to tie her up.
I was breathing heavily as if I had been running around all over the school looking for Yoo-jung, and I looked at Yoo-jung with desperate eyes.
I was acting like a knight who had appeared for the princess Yoo-jung in distress, even though I was the mastermind behind all of this, even though I was actually more than the principal.
But the truth was that a hero hadn’t appeared, but a sex offender more terrifying than a rapist like the principal had appeared.
I made eye contact with Yoo-jung. It was still difficult to read her emotions. Just eyes full of fear.
“Take your hands off my woman.”
I said confidently, hoping that Yoo-jung, who was lying on the bed, would hear me rather than the principal, who was holding the rope in his hand.
After declaring to the principal, I lowered my head again and looked at Yoo-jung. I sent her a look that said, “I’m here, so don’t worry now,” with a small smile…
Will it work?
Yoo-jung’s eyes, which would determine the failure and success of the plan I had set up…
Brightened.
Yoo-jung couldn’t make eye contact with me and turned her head away, blushing.
As if she had never given birth to a daughter like Yoo-jin, like Yoo-jin, no, like a girl even younger than Yoo-jin, Yoo-jung was embarrassed.
Okay, the plan is a success.
Now all that’s left is to fuck Yoo-jung, no, for Yoo-jung to suck my dick.
