Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: Blackmail
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After finishing having sex with Chae-yeon in the dangerously secluded spot behind the school and heading back to class alone, I ran into Mi-jin along the way.
Without a word, Mi-jin grabbed my wrist and led me along.
I couldn't help but be flustered by her sudden, inexplicable behavior.
Still, we'd spent time together, and we were on friendly terms. There was no way she'd harm me.
With a face full of questions, I let her lead me without resistance.
A moment later.
We arrived at a deserted spot where not a single human shadow could be found, even if you scrubbed your eyes raw looking for one.
The moment we got there, Mi-jin forcefully shoved me against the wall.
I let out a faint groan as my back hit the wall pretty hard from the push.
Soon after, Mi-jin's hand slowly planted itself next to my face.
The classic wall slam position.
Being on the receiving end from a girl felt kinda weird.
"Mi-jin... huh? What's this about?"
I already knew she had feelings for me.
She probably thought she was acting casual enough that no one would notice. But in reality, it was so obvious that not only me—the oblivious one—but even Chae-yeon and Na-young knew about it.
So, I figured she'd finally reached her limit and was trying to seduce me in this misguided way.
And was this what they call gender reversal?
I liked girl crushes and all, but I didn't enjoy being treated like the girl.
But if it was someone like Mi-jin, with her pretty face and killer body, that changed things.
This might not be so bad after all...?
I just stared silently at Mi-jin, who was gazing at me wordlessly while clutching her pounding heart.
"Ji-hoon."
A low, husky voice from Mi-jin that I'd never heard before.
"Uh......"
I felt strangely tense.
Her unique way of confessing to me as a girl made my heart race like a schoolgirl's.
"What's your relationship with Chae-yeon?"
"With Chae-yeon...?"
The words that came out were nothing like what I'd expected.
I let out a dumbstruck voice, unable to hide my disappointment.
There was no way she'd hit on her friend's boyfriend out of the blue without any reason.
"With Chae-yeon...? What kind of relationship? Just friends, obviously."
To Mi-jin, who had no idea about the truth, all I could say was that Chae-yeon and I were just friends.
So I tilted my head and answered nonchalantly.
That said, I had no clue why she was suddenly asking about my relationship with Chae-yeon.
"Right...?"
With a meaningful smile, she slipped her hand into her pocket and pulled out her smartphone.
"Friends... yeah, you're friends with Chae-yeon, sure. But... but you know, Ji-hoon."
The dark smartphone screen lit up as she opened the gallery.
"Uh...?"
I couldn't help but let out a stupefied voice as a certain photo filled the screen.
And for good reason—the photo showed Chae-yeon leaning back against the wall, entrusting her body to me.
It captured me perfectly, with one of her legs hooked over my arm as I thrust my dick vigorously into her pussy.
"......"
What the hell? When did she even take this?
Honestly, I was shocked.
If it had been anyone but Mi-jin, I couldn't even imagine the worst-case scenario that might unfold.
No, maybe getting caught by Mi-jin in the first place was already hopeless.
"Just friends... right?"
Mi-jin's lips curled up to her ears, like someone who'd spotted a glimmer of hope amid a sense of betrayal.
That smile felt almost ecstatic.
"Ji-hoon. What do you think would happen if Na-young saw this photo?"
"What...?"
"Ji-hoon. Don't even think about snatching it and deleting it. I've already backed it up, so it'd be pointless."
I didn't really care if Na-young saw the photo or not.
But the thought that someone like Mi-jin had been spying on our affair and even taken pictures made me worry.
That was all, but Mi-jin must have mistaken it for me weakening under her blackmail. Her pupils trembled, and she looked tormented by guilt.
But.
Her long-suppressed selfish desire had finally exploded.
"I... I don't want to do this either... I know I should give up... but if you're already in this kind of relationship with Chae-yeon... I... I can't hold back anymore..."
She bit her lower lip, then whispered in a voice so small that even I, right in front of her, might not have heard it if I hadn't been listening closely.
"It's... my feelings."
Averting her gaze from me shyly, Mi-jin slipped her smartphone back into her pocket and reached out toward me.
"Eek...?!"
Her hand grabbed my crotch—my dick, to be precise.
"So, if you don't want this photo to go to Na-young, just stay still..."
Mi-jin used the photo of me having sex with Chae-yeon as leverage to toy with my body.
I still had no idea how things had led to this, but it seemed like it might be fun, so I decided to play along with her blackmail for a while.
"Got it?"
She asked again, and only then did I nod as if I had no choice.
It was practically a checkmate situation.
All I could do was follow her lead.
"Good..."
Her breath came in ragged gasps from excitement, her eyes darting around wildly.
Mi-jin summoned courage she didn't even have and brought her lips to mine.
And soon, our lips collided.
The now-familiar soft sensation of a woman's lips felt strangely new against my mouth.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Mi-jin bolted into the bathroom with erratic, stumbling steps and barged straight into the nearest stall, slamming the door shut behind her.
The loud bang! startled even her.
But only for a moment.
"Haaah..."
Clutching her flushed red face, she collapsed into a squat as her legs gave out.
"You crazy bitch... what the hell are you doing..."
She'd gone looking for her friend Chae-yeon and accidentally stumbled upon Ji-hoon and Chae-yeon having sex.
At first, she despised Ji-hoon for boldly cheating with Chae-yeon—his girlfriend Na-young's friend and her own friend—in such a risky place like behind the school, despite having a pretty girlfriend like Na-young.
She also scorned her precious friend Chae-yeon for calmly engaging in such a forbidden act with her friend's boyfriend right there in the schoolyard.
But as she watched their intense act, her eyes glued to the scene, the heat building between them—their mingled moans and heavy breaths of pleasure—set her own body ablaze.
By the time she'd kept watching, all contempt for Ji-hoon had vanished, replaced only by jealous stares at Chae-yeon.
Truth be told, Mi-jin had also developed feelings for her friend's boyfriend that she absolutely shouldn't have, just like Chae-yeon.
Objectively or subjectively, he wasn't handsome, but his appearance far surpassed average, combined with his jaw-dropping wealth, a mature composure rare for his age, and a natural kindness that other boys lacked entirely.
Put it all together, and there was no way Mi-jin couldn't develop feelings for him.
In that situation, the decisive blow came when he didn't hesitate to dive into the suddenly swelled stream to save Eun-bi from drowning—a scene straight out of a movie or drama, the perfect male lead.
The only thing lacking was his looks.
He had everything else—how could she not fall for him?
But solely because he was her friend's boyfriend, she'd tried to bury and ignore her feelings.
Then, learning that he'd gone all the way with yet another friend, Chae-yeon—it was no wonder all her pent-up emotions burst forth.
While she'd been suffering rationally, agonizing without confessing or approaching, just watching from afar.
Unknowingly drawn to him, projecting herself onto Na-young receiving his love, lost in happy fantasies.
And so... that's what pushed her over the edge.
"Haa... I'm going insane..."
Clutching her throbbing, aching forehead, Mi-jin recalled what she'd said to Ji-hoon earlier.
'So, if you don't want this photo to go to Na-young, just stay still.'
More than anything.
"......"
Mi-jin blankly caressed her lips.
Excluding kisses with her parents as a kid, this was her first-ever kiss with a boy her age.
The sensation from that moment still lingered, haunting her.
She'd always wondered why people kissed in dramas—it looked like nothing more than lips bumping together.
But experiencing it herself? It was a whole new world.
The softness felt almost tangible even on her hands.
If a simple peck was this good, what would a real kiss be like?
What if it went beyond that to sex, like what Chae-yeon was doing with him?
Just thinking about it.
"Ahh...!"
Her lower body grew slick, her womb trembling.
Mi-jin let out moans as she slipped her hand under her skirt.
"I'm soaked..."
Her arousal had drenched her panties.
"Sex... sex..."
She knew this was wrong.
As a true friend, she shouldn't have taken the photo and blackmailed him.
She should have shown it to Na-young and told her everything.
It would shatter the beautiful couple she'd envied just from watching—but that was inevitable now.
She'd already crossed a line she shouldn't have, so for Na-young's sake too, she had to reveal the truth without hiding it.
"Ji-hoon..."
But things didn't go as planned.
Compared to Mi-jin, Ji-hoon was taller, stronger, and more powerful—yet he cowered over a single photo, unable to resist. The thrill of that taboo was intoxicating.
On top of that, the fact that she could do whatever she wanted with him—someone she'd only dreamed of, never thought she could have—sealed her lips.
Mi-jin ran her fingers over her soaked panties, now marked like an axe gash, with an ecstatic expression.
She didn't know how temporary this blackmail would be.
"Ji-hoon... I love you..."
But right now, she was happier than ever.