Chapter 8
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Seo Mi-na, arms crossed, suddenly spoke to him in casual speech.
"Hey."
"Yes?"
She'd definitely held back on the casual tone before, trying to keep up that good-girl mask.
"Hoo, try doing that thing again."
The sight of the beauty with her brown hair swaying as she stood there, arms crossed. Han So-in felt both his heart racing and a chill of fear at the same time.
'...This is giving me PTSD...'
She seemed to have something she wanted to confirm, forcing him to make a request.
"Why...? But are we on casual terms now?"
"You do it too."
Fair enough. He'd made her send dozens of photos of herself in her underwear like some pervert. No way she'd respond kindly to that.
"Why that?"
"Because of that thing..."
She glanced around as if it was hard to say aloud, then spoke.
"You said I have weird sexual desires."
Whoa. This girl wasn't even bothering with the mask anymore.
A good, innocent girl wouldn't use words like that so directly...
"I need to check something, so ask me to do it."
Something felt off. Just as he'd experimented on his ability, she was now experimenting on his.
'Or is this gaslighting... Did it actually work on her?'
You have a sexual kink for obeying commands from a loser weakling like me.
'She actually sent all those outfit-specific underwear selfies... But maybe I phrased it too loosely...?'
Forcing her to send those underwear pics had clearly stabbed deep into her pride.
"Why should I?"
"If you don't, I'll go to the police claiming you assaulted me starting now."
"That never happened."
"I'll rip my skirt myself and say you wouldn't listen. The cops will believe me."
Damn, what a clever bitch.
'Ugh, I hate smart girls...'
If there's no evidence, just make some. That was her mindset.
Pressure the other person without regard for means or methods.
'This is awkward. Shit.'
Hee-na, who didn't act out much, really was the perfect test subject after all.
"Shall we head to the station?"
"If I command you... and Mi-na listens to me again, what then?"
"Then..."
Seo Mi-na smiled softly and said,
"I'd have to restructure my life assuming I can't refuse your commands."
'...'
This girl's insane.
He knew she was crazy, but the scale was on another level.
'She's intimidating as hell. Is this just natural charisma...?'
No telling where she'd bolt next. He had the ability, but here he was on the defensive.
"If it works this time too, can I take pictures?"
"..."
The more she granted the same request, the more likely his lie would unravel.
"Hmph. Go ahead, try."
She let out a small laugh, and her sly smile shook Han So-in's heart.
'Why is she still so pretty even in this situation?'
If he didn't seize control now, he'd end up the one getting played instead.
"Follow me then."
Han So-in started walking, and she followed.
They looked utterly mismatched, judging by looks or height.
"What's this place?"
The only spot Han So-in knew good for weird stuff was here.
The unisex bathroom.
It was where he'd sent Hee-na off to embrace. With the sun down, fewer people around.
Not the kind of bathroom Hee-na or Seo Mi-na would normally enter.
"Get in a stall..."
"You think I'll listen?"
"You were curious, right? If you're so sure, go in. Otherwise, leave now."
"..."
A somewhat creepy bathroom.
With a snort of "Hmph," Seo Mi-na pushed open a stall door and went in.
She wasn't scared at all.
'It... worked?'
The one actually scared was him, who'd pretended to be bold while dragging his shaky legs here.
'What if she calls guys to beat me up, or brings weirdos to ruin me...'
A scary thought crossed his mind, but he steeled himself.
He had to do this. Whether he crushed her momentum now would decide if his future got exhausting.
'Let's do this, Han So-in, fighting.'
He took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and entered the bathroom. He spoke to her in the stall.
"Do me a favor."
"Try it."
He confirmed once more, loud enough for her inside to hear.
"If you grant my request, you're a pervert who gets off on obeying a loser weakling like me. Got it?"
"...What kinda talk is that?"
Her mindset was dangerous. He needed to build in safety measures.
"Seo Mi-na, take off all your clothes."
"...What?"
"I won't ask you to show me. Just strip everything and hand it all over. Do that for me."
"You think I'll do that?"
"We'll see soon enough."
Please Do It test results: maybe because of the level, she hadn't shown important parts.
'But with Hee-da, she sent pics covering just the privates with her hands.'
It wasn't about stripping or not; the key was exposing to others.
"...No way this is happening."
Something was wrong. She muttered.
Swish swish.
The sound of her slowly undressing came.
"...No way I'd do this?"
Her voice repeated, unable to comprehend her actions.
"No 'no way' about it, you perv. I'm keeping watch outside, so hurry up and strip, hand 'em over."
Her top came over the partition, followed soon by her skirt.
The always-arrogant girl had stripped off her outer clothes and handed them to So-in.
"The rest?"
"I... What am I..."
"Hurry up and do it."
Soon, a bra appeared atop the partition.
"W-Wait, don't take that."
"I told you no regrets."
Swish.
The sound of panties coming off once more. Then black panties joined the pile on the partition.
"See? You do whatever a guy like me commands. Perverted sex addict."
"..."
Seo Mi-na couldn't respond, struggling to accept the situation.
"A girl stripping naked in a public bathroom because a guy told her to. Not a perverted sex addict?"
"..."
Just one stall away, department heartthrob Seo Mi-na stood naked.
'Ugh, peek through the gap?'
He glanced at the crack.
She'd calculated even that, standing at an angle where little showed.
Just her thigh visible through the door gap.
"Guess you have to admit it."
She admitted it, still nude.
"Admit it?"
"Yeah, fine... Now give me my clothes."
Seo Mi-na demanded her clothes from him.
"Why would I? You were so confident."
"...What're you saying?"
"Looks like you thought I was such a pushover you'd do whatever I say."
Truth be told, she was a total pushover. That line was something she'd said to him in the future where she tormented him.
Eat your own words.
"Come out covering your pussy and nipples with your hands."
"You're crazy?"
"I'll lock the outer door."
-Click.
Locked at night, no one would think it weird.
"Or go home naked."
"You sane?"
"Do it for me. Please."
He hadn't needed this insurance with Hee-na or Hee-da, but Seo Mi-na required it.
She'd done too much already.
'Scary or not, lock her down tight. Let's go, I'm the charismatic little guy!'
He lowered his voice, trying not to let his tensed-up acting show.
"Hurry up. You wanna stay naked forever?"
"..."
"You know what you're doing to me right now?"
"No panties anyway, just stay there. Phone's here too."
"..."
Soon, the sound of the stall lock opening.
Creak.
"..."
Seo Mi-na emerged slowly, naked except for hands covering her nipples and pussy.
'Holy shit...'
The near-villainess he'd always found stunningly pretty was exposing her full body before him, hands over privates.
And her figure was...
Perfect.
'Don't get hard, don't get hard.'
Close enough to grab her breasts or pussy with an outstretched hand.
"Spread your legs in front of that urinal."
"You're insane?"
He had to claim his due. A bit lewd, but whatever.
"You said if you're wrong, I can take pics freely..."
"No, that's not..."
"Or want something else? Got way more embarrassing ideas..."
In the end, Seo Mi-na stood before him, legs spread in a humiliating pose.
She desperately spread her hands to cover her pussy and pubes. Legs apart, man's urinal between them.
'...Wow.'
A girl standing naked in the men's room, legs spread before a urinal.
If she's not a freak, who is?
'Ugh. Ended up here somehow, but this is too much!'
The villainess who'd managed him like fishbait, now naked. Posing pervy for pics in front of a urinal.
No telling what came next, but urgent now.
'Before anything happens... Snap pics quick. Quick.'
Hiding his trembling hands, he rapidly shot her pervy full-body pose by the urinal, legs spread.
Click. Click.
Even for Seo Mi-na, this was embarrassing; she turned her head away as far as possible.
"Let me get your face too."
"..."
At his Please Do It plea, he got not just the pervy full-body shot, but one facing front like she wanted it.
"..."
No matter how villainous or dominant Seo Mi-na was, she seemed a bit deflated now.
'Did I win? Did I really win?'
It felt like small revenge on the girl who'd kept him trapped and drained him till death. Above all, her spreading her own legs was so pervy. Pure catharsis rush.
"...All done? Give me my clothes."
"Ah, yeah."
Too bad it had to end.
"One more shot. Turn around?"
"...No."
"Please."
"Really no..."
She turned slowly. He'd asked legs spread, so she tried covering her anus with a hand, but his was faster.
-Click.
Full nude, legs spread, barely covering anus.
Her body was breathtaking.
"Now we're done? You perv. Clothes."
"Ah, yes..."
One hand still on her ass, she turned back and took her clothes.
"Just you wait..."
"..."
Seo Mi-na took her clothes from him and went back into the stall to dress.
He'd basically seen her naked anyway, could've changed right there, but seemed like her last shred of pride.
Swish. Swish.
Sounds of dressing, then she emerged.
Her expression still sour, but ears bright red.
'Ah, right. Seo Mi-na hasn't had that much guy experience yet.'
Playing men came later; now, she was just high on masturbation count.
"You rich?"
She suddenly asked something weird.
"Not now, but maybe richer than anyone soon?"
"Yeah? Normally I wouldn't believe a loser like you, but..."
Like standing naked legs-spread by the urinal was a dream, she spoke casually.
"Jerk off to those pics at home."
"..."
"No more favors from you to me. I won't ask you for anything either."
How does someone recover this fast?
His effort to use the shame for leverage felt pointless now.
"Oh, right."
Before vanishing completely, she said,
"You free Sunday?"
What the...?