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Became a Rapist 62

Became a Rapist 62

## Chapter 62 – Tangled Mother and Daughter (3)

Even after parting with Yoo-jung, I couldn’t go straight home and fall asleep. I had a ton of things to do.

I hailed a taxi and headed to school. While waiting for the taxi, I went into a convenience store and grabbed some instant food, which I ate in the taxi. My stomach, which had been empty since I skipped lunch because of Yoo-jung, was finally full, but my dick stubbornly remained hard.

‘That bitch, acting all high and mighty for an old woman…’

I closed my eyes for a moment and replayed the scene, and I got hard again. Just then, the taxi stopped. I didn’t want even the taxi driver to know where I was going, so I asked him to drop me off near the school, which meant I had to walk a bit.

I paid the fare and entered the school through the back gate again. But this time, unlike before, I didn’t go straight into the school; instead, I headed to the dormitory attached to the school.

The dormitory was just a shabby converted container where the security guard lived alone. But because of its humble appearance, people tended to avoid the area.

It was the perfect place.
To temporarily confine the principal.

But no matter how useless and figurehead-like the principal was, if he didn’t show up for several days, many people would start looking for him.

So, I had to settle things tonight.

I opened the dormitory door and went inside. The bachelor’s smell greeted me first, followed by the sight of the room, with its unmade, crumpled bedding and a paper cup full of cigarette butts, all hinting at the life of a solitary man.

“Is he awake?”

I asked the security guard, who was standing in front of the principal, still gripping the metal bat I had taken.

“Not yet.”

I had lured him to my side with the video of Yoo-jung and me as bait that afternoon, so it had barely been a day since he became my ally. But he seemed to trust me quite a bit, focusing solely on watching the principal with his back turned to me.

I squatted down in front of the principal, whose blood had dried on his head, finally freeing him from his baldness. I reached out and lifted his eyelids.

He wasn’t unconscious.
He was pretending to be asleep.

I slapped the principal’s thigh and stood up. Immediately, the security guard asked with an awkward expression.

“So… how did it go?”

What the security guard was asking about was the new position that would be given to him as compensation for helping me save Yoo-jung. He was the school’s security guard, without any teaching qualifications, but I could arrange for him to do something similar to a teacher.

Of course, I had never discussed anything like that with Yoo-jung.

I had just enjoyed a late-night drive with her, eaten ice cream together, gone to the reed fields to see the stars, kissed her in front of her house, and said goodbye.

“It went well. She said she’d think about it positively.”

But there was no need to tell the security guard that. And Yoo-jung, who strictly separated public and private matters, would never grant such privileges to the security guard.

However, giving him a new position was essential for the security guard to carry out my errands well. So, I would have to force Yoo-jung to do it later, while I had my dick inside her pussy, twisting her nipples.

“And… is she home?”
“?”

The security guard’s disgusting smile after he finished speaking made me realize what he was asking me.

Yoo-jin. The reason he betrayed the principal and sided with me wasn’t just the new position he would get. The fact that his relationship with the principal had been terrible from the start, and that the principal indulged in his collection of women while forbidding the security guard from even touching them, weren’t the only decisive factors.

‘You pathetic bastard!’

I sneered at the security guard inwardly, but I treated him with a friendly smile on the outside.

“Yes, she was home. She said she was waiting for her mom and couldn’t sleep.”
“Oh, good, good. Yoo-jin is such a good daughter. …Then she’ll probably be a good wife too.”

In fact, I had never even seen Yoo-jin’s face. But the security guard was thinking of meeting Yoo-jin through my arrangement, since I was supposedly dating the chairman. His plan was to date Yoo-jin through several meetings and eventually marry her.

Could a person’s mind go this crazy after living alone for so long? There was no way a girl like Yoo-jin, who was about to debut as an idol, would fall in love with a guy like the security guard.

Of course, I had no intention of arranging a date between the security guard and Yoo-jin. It wasn’t just because Yoo-jin was a precious person to me.

Perhaps forcing Yoo-jin to be violated by a man like the security guard, and ultimately marrying them off, would be the worst humiliation for Yoo-jin.

But with Yoo-jin and the other three not yet subdued, I couldn’t waste Yoo-jin, a valuable card, on a disposable pawn like the security guard.

If he managed to survive until I finished all my revenge, I would grant his wish, but there was no way a security guard with a head full of fantasies could do that. Not even with good luck.

I calmly chatted with the security guard, who smelled of alcohol because he was too scared to betray the principal, and then poured cold water on the head of the principal, who was still pretending to sleep.

“Ugh-! You little brat- cough!”

I kicked him in the stomach to shut him up and continued to kick him. I continued the merciless violence until the security guard, holding the metal bat, stopped me in fear.

Half of my violence was for the principal, but the other half was for the security guard. It was a way of engraving in his subconscious that if he betrayed me like he betrayed the principal, he would end up like this too.

After completely knocking out the principal, I grabbed his hair, or rather, his collar since he had no hair, and lifted him up, explaining the situation to him simply.

I knew everything about his attempt to assault Yoo-jung, the drugs he had given her before, and the existence of his collection, so I warned him not to think about reporting me to the police.

The principal outwardly became docile, even begging me in a servile manner and licking my shoes, but I could see his true intentions.

He was planning to retaliate as soon as he got out of this crisis.

So, I spoke to the principal in a small voice, so that the security guard couldn’t hear.

“Those girls who are supposed to be delivered as virgins… does Hwan know that you touched them?”

I could read the principal’s mind just by his facial expression. As Hwan’s henchman, he couldn’t possibly not know how cruel they were.

I then told the principal my instructions. He seemed to understand well, but I had no intention of letting him go for the time being. Tomorrow, I would have him submit a leave of absence to the school through Yoo-jung, and then slowly educate him in this smelly bachelor’s room.

Leaving the principal behind, I looked back at the security guard and asked.

“Did you bring that from the principal’s office?”
“…Oh, yeah, right. Here.”

The security guard answered with an awkwardly stiff face, as if he couldn’t get used to my face smiling brightly with blood splattered on it.

The security guard rummaged through the messy desk and took out a large file book made of cowhide and a laptop, handing them to me. I flipped through the file book I received.

Finally, this was in my hands. The opportunity came about by chance, but it probably came faster and more reliably than if I had prepared in the proper way.

The principal’s collection, or more precisely, the personal information and training methods of the girls who were to be delivered to Hwan, were all written in great detail.

I opened the file book and looked inside, and it was indeed the real thing. All sorts of women in school uniforms, underwear, naked, and sometimes in outfits that were less revealing than being completely naked (some of whom had faces I seemed to recognize), were striking different poses with different expressions.

I immediately turned on the laptop. Of course, it was password-protected, so I asked the principal.

“Hey, what’s the password?”
“1234…”

Thwack!

“I said 1234, 1234! The numbers 1234!”
“Oh, okay. Sorry for hitting you. No, just get hit some more.”

Thwack!

I stomped on the back of the principal’s head, which was now truly unconscious and face down on the floor, and typed on the laptop keyboard with one hand. There was no password other than the initial screen password, so I was able to manipulate the programs inside the laptop right away.

It was the first time I had seen it, but it was designed to be easy for an old principal to operate, so I quickly learned how to use it.

“Eun-ji, do you remember her?”

I spoke to the security guard, thinking of a girl in the same class, with freckles and glasses, who was somewhere between average and below average, but whose chest was so big that she would be one of the top in our school if it weren’t for the Yoo-jin & Yoo-jung mother-daughter duo.

“I remember her. I know the faces and names of all the students in our school.”

He probably meant all the female students.

“I told her to stop by here before the morning assembly tomorrow.”

“Oh, oh, uh, huh? Here? I haven’t even cleaned the room… It’s a bit much for a woman to come here.”
“It doesn’t matter, does it? You’re just doing the job that that bastard over there used to do, instead of him. You can do it, right?”

I said to the security guard with a grin.

“Of course!”

The security guard, who had been intimidated by my violence, said with a smile, his face starting to regain its redness, as if he had never been pale.

First the whip, then the carrot.

“I’m counting on you.”

I patted the security guard on the shoulder, took the file book and laptop, and walked out the door.

Bright starlight greeted me. I couldn’t bring myself to meet the stars’ eyes and walked home with my head down.

Even though it was to take revenge on Hwan, who was behind the four bitches, especially Soo-ah, I was now participating in prostitution, which was Hwan’s main source of income.

I had vowed to become a demon, but the corruption that had taken place in just a few days was too extreme. But now there was no turning back. I had no choice but to go all the way.

Even after returning home, I couldn’t fall asleep right away. I had a ton of things to do.

Showering, checking stock charts on my phone while showering and picking out places to invest. Unpacking the items delivered through dark channels and hiding them under the bed, and so on.

Only after finishing those things did I finally lie down on the bed, but the sun was starting to rise, so the drowsiness that had been overwhelming just a moment ago was completely gone.

My body was exhausted, but I couldn’t sleep. It was truly the worst situation.

I had no choice but to flip through the file book as a way to pass the time.

“Even a child was a target for training?”

But the surprise was short-lived. I was too tired to work. I needed rest.

As I was wondering what to do, I impulsively turned on my phone and went to an internet broadcasting station. Then, I went into Na-yeon’s room, which was still small-time, and impulsively donated a reasonably large amount of money again.

Seeing Na-yeon frozen in shock and unable to speak, a faint smile appeared on my face.

I knew that the amount I donated to Na-yeon would multiply hundreds of times in the future. But I donated as if I were buying an indulgence.

And then, as I was about to type a message telling her to react quickly, an alarm went off, indicating that someone was approaching my house.

I had installed it as a precaution in case Yoo-jin launched a surprise attack on me in the morning.

I was exhausted, but I forced myself out of bed. I looked at the screen connected to the CCTV.

“…What?”

Could she have come all the way here in that state? She was wearing a coat, but… barefoot in that outfit?

I was confused because I couldn’t understand the situation. There was no way that bitch would do something like this. She was more concerned about the eyes of the people around her than anyone else. But why…?

The late-night drive with Yoo-jung, the alarm that went off on Yoo-jung’s phone when we got out of the car in the parking lot, the feeling of someone’s gaze that I felt somewhere when I kissed Yoo-jung.

The puzzle pieces in my head fell into place.
A sly smile appeared on my face.

The excitement completely erased my fatigue. Of course, it wouldn’t last long.

I checked the time. There was still some time left to sleep.

After unlocking the front door so that that bitch could easily enter, I went to my father’s room, which I kept in the same condition as before, even though no one used it anymore.

I didn’t want to show Yoo-jin, or rather, Yoo-jin, the sight of my room, which was full of surveillance equipment and all sorts of items to train myself.

I packed a stun gun into my underwear as a precaution, but I was almost 100% sure that I wouldn’t need to use it.

As long as Yoo-jin thought that I was in love with her mother, Yoo-jung, she couldn’t kill me. Never.

Because if she did, she would incur Yoo-jung’s hatred.

Yoo-jin, who had entered my house, looked around. I left the door slightly open and turned on a small light to let her know where I was.

Yoo-jin quietly looked around the house and, after confirming that the only people in my house were me and her, walked to the kitchen and carefully took out a kitchen knife.

I felt a sense of déjà vu. It was the same thing I had done to Yoo-jin before. Sneaking in at night and threatening her with a kitchen knife to rape her. No, was it reverse rape now?

I closed my eyes. At some point, I actually fell asleep.

I woke up because of the cold sensation on my neck and the hot, heavy sensation on my pants.

“Don’t move.”

It was Yoo-jin’s voice.

I answered that I understood by opening and closing my eyelids.

“Break up with my mom.”

Yoo-jin said, pushing the kitchen knife she had put to my neck a little deeper. But it didn’t go so far as to make me bleed. If she had acted according to her personality, she could have done it easily, but she couldn’t even do that.

I put down the stun gun I had been holding tightly under the blanket. I didn’t even need this.

“Your mom? She’s our mom now. And soon she’ll be my very own Yoo-jung-“

Thwack.

An immature punch.

It didn’t end with just one. Yoo-jin repeatedly punched me while pressing the kitchen knife to my neck. But it was clumsy, so clumsy.

It was a punch that didn’t have enough force to injure my face, or rather, couldn’t have. It was because she was worried that Yoo-jung would see the injuries on my face.

“I’m warning you again. With my mom. Break up.”
“If I don’t break up?”
“I’ll kill you.”
“You can’t. If you were going to, you would have done it already. But you failed this morning, and you can’t do it now. Because if I die, Yoo-jung will be sad.”
“Okay… You disgusting bastard. I knew you’d say that. So, I’ll change the question. Not if you don’t break up, but if you do break up. I’ll ask again.”

Ang.

I playfully bit the tip of Yoo-jin’s finger, which was holding the knife to my neck. Taking advantage of the moment when Yoo-jin was startled and pulled her hand holding the knife back, I lifted the blanket to protect my body and got out of bed.

I had taken enough videos of Yoo-jin trying to kill me, so the play was over.

I stood up and asked Yoo-jin again.

“If I break up?”

Yoo-jin didn’t seem to be particularly disappointed that she had missed the perfect opportunity to kill me. That was probably because it wasn’t her true intention from the start.

Yoo-jin put down the knife and lifted the ends of her skirt with her free hands. The shape of her pussy, hidden by her underwear, began to come into my view. It was a slightly smaller version of her mother’s, Yoo-jung’s.

“You probably want something like this anyway, right? So… I’ll give you this. Of course, you’ll choose my new one over the old one of the Ajumma, right? You’re just a pervert who doesn’t know anything about love and just lusts after women’s bodies. A rapist. You probably raped my mom and blackmailed her into being in that kind of relationship. A sex offender.”

The mother offers her body to me to protect her daughter, and the daughter offers her body to me to protect her mother.

To think that they could be so at odds with each other, even though they loved each other so much.

Became a Rapist

Became a Rapist

성폭행범이 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2024 Native Language: Korean
Getting falsely accused and sent to prison for something you didn’t even do— For men, that’s just common sense, isn’t it?

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