Corrupting the S-Rank Office Boss (2)
As expected of an S-rank exorcist. Did she figure out my identity? With that thought, Tae-jun hurriedly glances at Yoo Ari.
But her face is wide-eyed in panic, gazing at him with evident worry.
So that's it!
A woman who's built walls around sex her whole life, suddenly overwhelmed by her first taste of sexual excitement and sensation—out of control, her powers ran wild without her even realizing it.
The moment Tae-jun realizes this, he dives into his performance.
"Urghhh... it hurts... my bones... guh! To die like this! At the prime of my youth, just 25! Me, dying?! Grraaah!!!"
With utterly pathetic acting, he groans and rolls on the floor. Snapping back to reality at the sight, Yoo Ari pales and rushes to his side.
"Are you alright?! I... I'm truly, truly sorry!! How could I..."
The fact that she'd unleashed her immense power—strong enough to burst demons—on an ordinary person, no less a subordinate employee. That alone cracks a massive fissure in her flawless psyche.
Kang Tae-jun's aphrodisiac spell. Witnessing the intense sex scene. Her first touch from a man. Sexual arousal. And self-loathing from her power's rampage.
All of it crashing down in a single day leaves her mind in tatters.
This should be enough... time to use it.
Imprint. Not perfect mental manipulation, but a spell that plants a seed in the mind, amplifying a specific will.
Tae-jun unleashes it on Yoo Ari.
[I must seek this man's forgiveness, no matter what it takes.]
Her body jolts, pupils trembling faintly.
...It worked... definitely.
Confirming the imprint has taken hold, Tae-jun rises unsteadily, feigning agony. He stares at her with a face full of betrayal and disappointment.
"...I'm disappointed, Team Leader Yoo. I truly admired you—as a fan, as a subordinate. And yet you wound me like this... sob...!"
With those final words, he limps heavily from the office on purpose.
How's that for a shock? Come on, grab me! You have to beg forgiveness—no matter what!
But Yoo Ari doesn't stop him. She just stands there, staring blankly as he leaves.
Tch... what the hell. Her self-control's stronger than I thought?
Tae-jun smacks his lips in regret and exits the strategic planning office.
He's not impatient, though. With such a powerful imprint embedded, tomorrow's soon enough. He rides the elevator to the first-floor lobby.
Stepping outside into the biting wind, his aching body throbs even more.
And there, in his line of sight, a woman paces anxiously.
It's Han Yu-jin.
"Master!"
Seeing Tae-jun limp out, Han Yu-jin pales and rushes over. She swiftly grabs his arm, draping it over her shoulders to support him.
"Are you okay? Did that bitch Yoo Ari do this? Should I go kick her smug face in right now? No, beating her ass isn't enough. Rip off those glasses so she can't see, then dunk her in the toilet and flush."
Her eyes burn with genuine worry and murderous rage toward Yoo Ari.
"You, why're you still here this late instead of going home?"
Tae-jun asks, and she replies with her head bowed low.
"I was worried about you, Master... in case that bitch tried to hurt you... and sure enough..."
Her obedient demeanor pleases him. Tae-jun smirks, gently disentangling himself from her support and stroking her hair with one hand.
"Good girl."
"...!♡"
The instant his touch lands, Han Yu-jin's body shivers. A single word of praise and a tender caress, and her panties inside her stockings are already soaking wet.
"Let's go."
Supported by Han Yu-jin, Tae-jun climbs into her car parked on the road in front of the company entrance. With her picking him up, he soon arrives at his shabby studio apartment.
"Rest well, Master. I'll come get you in the morning."
"Yeah."
With that curt reply, he steps out and enters the studio building.
The moment he opens the door and steps inside, tension releases, and pain surges stronger through his body.
"Aaaah!! Fuck, that shit hurt like hell..."
Yoo Ari's attack was far more powerful than expected. Without his incubus-enhanced body, he'd be dead.
But she took the hit and didn't suspect a thing? Thinks she just held back her power?
...Or she did hold back, and it was still that strong...?
The thought chills him.
He'd easily broken Han Yu-jin. Yoo Ari had already started changing physically and mentally from his power.
Lost in the thrill of back-to-back successes, he'd forgotten: the women he's targeting are S-rank exorcists, the world's strongest fighters.
With that on his mind, he collapses face-down on the floor, breathing raggedly.
How much time passes? Thanks to incubus power, after what feels like 30 minutes, his body has recovered somewhat.
Then, knocks from outside: knock, knock.
Han Yu-jin...? Still here? What's up?
Tae-jun groans in annoyance, hauls himself up with effort, stumbles to the door, and opens it without thinking.
There stands...
"Haa... haaa..."
Yoo Ari, cheeks flushed red, face like a guilty child—or rather, like she's desperately suppressing overflowing lust, on the verge of tears.
"T-Team Leader...? What brings you all the way here...? How'd you even find my place...?"
Tae-jun stammers in feigned shock. His heart pounds wildly as Yoo Ari's trembling lips murmur the imprinted command.
"I... I want to seek your forgiveness... no matter what it takes..."
A victorious smile curls Tae-jun's lips.
Not part of the plan, but this situation is more perfect than any scenario he'd imagined.
Would he let prey walk into the tiger's den?
Tonight, right here, I'll finish Yoo Ari.
With that resolve, Tae-jun begins his act.
"Come in first, Team Leader... it's cold outside."
He flings the door wide. Yoo Ari hesitates a moment, then bows her head decisively and steps into the studio.
As Tae-jun closes the door, awkward silence falls between them.
...
Yoo Ari breaks it first.
"What would it take for you to forgive me...?"
Her voice quivers faintly. Tae-jun stammers shyly.
"I... well, actually..."
He averts his gaze, murmuring softly.
"Truth is... I've had a crush on you, Team Leader."
"...What?!"
Yoo Ari's eyes go round.
"It's true! Even before joining the Association, I admired you through news articles and SNS. Then after starting work, watching you every day turned that admiration into love... If I've been rude, it's because I wanted to get closer to you without realizing it..."
"Th-that... what...!"
Yoo Ari stammers in shock.
She's lived her life walled off from sex, let alone romance itself. Never felt attraction to a man, dismissed all approaches as pointless time-wasters.
But something's off. Why does this man's confession make her heart race like mad?
Her cheeks burn, a prickling thrill raises goosebumps across her skin... A week's worth of accumulated incubus power synergizes explosively with his love confession.
Tae-jun delivers the finishing blow.
"I'm not trying to force my feelings on you. Just... one night. Spend tonight with me. That'll forgive your mistake."
"One night...?"
...
"Th-that... I don't think I can."
Yoo Ari instinctively steps back. But Tae-jun has no intention of letting her go—he yanks her arm roughly, pulling her into his embrace.
Thud.
Their bodies collide hard. Her perky breasts squash against his firm abs, and his already rock-hard erection presses insistently against her lower belly.
"Hnnngh...!"
Powerless against a man she could obliterate at will, Yoo Ari gasps, caught helplessly. In that moment, she's no S-rank exorcist—just a girl. A woman.
"You expected something like this, didn't you, Team Leader?"
Tae-jun whispers in her ear, and she retorts immediately.
"N-no way!!"
She denies it desperately, but her breathing is already thick with arousal, quivering.
Deeming words unnecessary, Tae-jun half-drags her to the bed, lays her down, and starts stripping her clothes off one by one.
"W-wait... stop!"
Her words reject him, but strangely, her body won't resist. If anything, it twitches in response to his rough touch.
And soon...
Her pale skin gleams fully under the studio's light.
Not as voluptuous as Han Yu-jin's, but her sleek limbs and slim waist boast perfect proportions.
Damn, what a pretty body. Unlike Han Yu-jin's trashy vibe, this is pure, idealized beauty.
Amazed inwardly, Tae-jun begins caressing her body. Determined to awaken new sensations in flesh that's never known another's touch, he explores every inch.
Wherever his hands and tongue graze, Yoo Ari trembles like a leaf, leaking soft moans.
"Hnn... haa... so... humiliating..."
"Nothing to be ashamed of, Team Leader. You look beautiful like this."
Blushing at Tae-jun's skillful handling, she murmurs.
"Hng... d-don't say that... ah! It's embarrassing..."
Ignoring her words, Tae-jun's fingers head between her legs, to her most secret place.
She startles, grabbing his wrist.
"Wait...!"
Looking up at him with flushed cheeks, she says.
"D-didn't you wash your hands...? Wash them first... before putting them in..."
A ridiculous last stand of rationality. Tae-jun chuckles.
"Fitting for someone called flawless, huh lol."
"Y-you're washing them, right?"
"Of course!"
Squelch!
"Haaaahhhhnnggg!!"
'You think I'll do as you say?'
Ignoring her plea, Tae-jun thrusts his fingers straight into her dripping pussy. A sensation she's never known rockets up her spine to her brain.