## Chapter 7 – Crushing Yujin’s Pride, the School Idol (3)
Yujin was ranting and denouncing me, and someone outside the house could have heard her, but I listened to her in silence.
Because I needed to know. Her true intentions.
Soon, I realized why she was acting so foolishly.
It seemed that Yujin, even in this situation, thought I was scared because I had offered to drop the charges and leave quietly instead of trying to violate her.
*He’s just a coward anyway. He showed up with a knife, but he won’t do anything to me. So, let’s come on strong. That will make him cower.*
That seemed to be her reasoning. But at first, she seemed to be shouting based on that ideal judgment, but while she was talking, she got genuinely angry and ended up excessively insulting me.
Even in this situation, she was taking the offensive. How like Yujin. But she misjudged me.
“I gave you a chance. You made your choice.”
I wiped Yujin’s spit from my face with the back of my hand and said coldly.
Yujin, who had been fantasizing that I would cower and become docile if she came on strong, was visibly flustered by my calm reaction.
But it was only for a moment. Yujin’s towering pride did not break even in this situation.
Yujin quickly regained her composure and thrust her chest at me as if daring me to do what I wanted, as if telling me to violate her.
I shook my head.
“Get those vulgar tits out of my face.”
“Wh-what? Tits? Vulgar?”
“Yes, get those disgustingly big and ugly tits out of my sight.”
Yujin, who was in shock from my denunciation of the body part she was so confident in, had my phone shoved in her face.
It was a video of Yujin brutally assaulting Nayeon.
“She called me first, so I felt something was off… so what if I did this.”
I didn’t think she would suddenly feel guilty, but such a brazen reaction.
“Let’s make a deal.”
“A deal?”
“Yes, a deal. Unlike what you claimed, I’m not a rapist. I wouldn’t even get hard for a vulgar woman like you. But I can’t just go back without doing anything. Because as soon as I leave, you’ll report me.”
As if understanding what I was about to say, Yujin listened to me in silence. Not lying that she wouldn’t tell anyone if I went back quietly was also a wise choice. If she had, I would have had to punish Yujin’s stomach again.
I narrowed my eyes and glared at Yujin. She broke in the middle of the night and threatened me with a knife. If an ordinary woman had experienced this, she wouldn’t be able to judge the situation properly and would be in a panic, unable to even stand.
But Yujin was only a little surprised at first, and she didn’t cower even after being beaten badly by me. She was still holding her head high and sending me rebellious looks. Considering Yujin’s age now, it was a truly surprising reaction, unlike the time before regression when she had experienced all sorts of things in the entertainment industry.
It was a scene that reminded me of the saying, “A promising tree is recognizable from its sprout.” No, in this case, it would be more fitting to call her a poppy. The poppy is a flower that harbors ugly toxicity within itself, contrasting with its beautiful exterior.
Anyway, such metaphors don’t matter. What matters is that the demons I have to deal with are still not easy to handle, even though they are younger. So, I have to be more thorough. That’s all that matters.
“Okay, I get it. I’ll take the deal. If you don’t expose that, I won’t sue you for your crime—”
A brazen and hypocritical lie. And my crime is not a bargaining chip that can be changed this way or that. Because it is innocence that will not change no matter what the world says.
I grabbed Yujin’s hair and pulled her towards me.
“Hic!”
Yujin trembled in fear, as if she had seen my face, which was more furious than when I held a knife to her neck, or when I punched her stomach, or rather, incomparably more furious than those. Surprisingly, it was only at this point that she seemed to realize that she could be killed by me.
“If you don’t want to die by my hand, don’t ever say that again. I might not be able to hold back next time. This is not a threat. It’s a fact. As clear as the fact that I didn’t touch you bitches. Got it?”
Yujin nodded her head frantically in fear. I threw Yujin’s head onto the bed, releasing her hair.
“Then what kind of deal are you suggesting…”
Even though she was completely intimidated, Yujin still seemed to want to take the lead, as she broke the silence and asked me.
“Fellatio.”
“Fell?… What’s that?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know, you slut—”
I stopped talking. Because Yujin really looked like she didn’t know.
How could she not know? In a world where just a few searches on a phone would bring up a flood of pornography.
As I continued to think, Yujin’s mother suddenly came to mind.
Yujeong.
The chairman of the school I attend.
She was a strict and ascetic woman who extremely hated anything sexual and did not tolerate even light dating among students. I heard that if you were caught dating, you would be expelled immediately.
Growing up under such a narrow-minded and stubborn woman, I thought it was possible that she might not know.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter. I’m not trying to get fellatio from Yujin to get pleasure, but just to get blackmail material, so it doesn’t matter to me how well Yujin does it.
It was insurance to prevent Yujin from reporting me until she sincerely admitted that she had falsely accused me.
“It’ll be faster to show you than to explain it.”
“What?… Yeah, whatever. Do as you please.”
Yujin replied nonchalantly.
Without hesitation, I lowered my pants.
“Wh-what are you doing—!”
As soon as I lowered my pants, I picked up a pillow and climbed back on top of Yujin. And I gagged her.
But unlike before, Yujin was not calmly still. She struggled to push me away.
Yujin twisted her body and desperately tried to remove my thing that was touching her lower abdomen.
Unconsciously, I lifted my waist to help her turn over, but then I thought, why should I be considerate of this bitch? So, I just pressed my hips down to suppress Yujin’s struggles. My thing pressed firmly against Yujin’s lower abdomen.
The statement that I wouldn’t even get hard for a vulgar woman like you was the only lie and bluff I made to Yujin here.
In fact, my thing was as erect as I could ever remember it being.
The reason that I was excited because I was committing a crime was just an excuse. I was not in a state of frenzy with anger, but rather, I was more calm because of the anger.
It was humiliating, but I was excited by Yujin in front of me, or rather, under my dick.
It couldn’t be helped. Everyone who passed by on the street would turn around and look at her at least once, she was that beautiful, but even that beautiful face was not her greatest asset.
Her chest, which men and women alike would look at before her eyes, was her greatest asset.
A man who could continue walking without even looking at this ultimate female pouch is not a man. Or he might be a man who likes men.
Yujin looked at me with tears welling up in her eyes.
“You disgusting son of a bitch. You rapist.”
But Yujin was not intimidated even in this situation. The tears were not of fear, but of shame and anger.
I pulled hard on the cable tie that was fastened around Yujin’s wrist to prevent her from resisting further. And I ignored Yujin’s hands, which were pressed together like clapping and pushing against my chest, and said.
“Why are you acting so wronged? Why are you so angry? You sued me for rape. I gave you two chances to forgive you if you dropped the charges, but you ignored them both. Did you think nothing would happen after spitting on my face? Are you so stupid that you can’t even guess why I brought a camera?”
As if she couldn’t think of anything to refute, Yujin made a sound of “Ugh!” and blushed. And then, she showed me a slightly intimidated expression for the first time and muttered.
“I thought you’d just kiss me… You, you disgusting pervert.”
I was so dumbfounded that my body stiffened for a moment. She was coming on so strong for a reason.
I silently suppressed the struggling Yujin and taped her mouth shut with duct tape. Yujin seemed to realize that there was no use in resisting now, but still, she tried to get up, perhaps because of her pride.
Yujin, who was struggling, wrapped her thighs around my neck. And Yujin tried to strangle my neck with her thighs, just like she had knocked Nayeon unconscious, but I simply put my left hand near the bottom of Yujin’s thighs and lightly pushed, causing Yujin’s legs to spread wide open.
Yujin’s eyes widened as if she finally realized the difference in strength between men and women. I took advantage of the gap and tied Yujin’s ankles with cable ties. And I connected the end of the cable ties to the bedpost. With that, Yujin’s legs were also restrained, following her arms.
