The Birth of the Worst Rapist, Jung Sujin

The Status Window threw an absolute fit, spamming messages across my vision. Dangerous? The letters themselves were dripping with mischief. Was it really that bad?

This thing… I swear its sense of self keeps growing. When I first met it, the voice was mechanical. Now it was loaded with emotion.

Had it been updating behind my back or something? It wouldn't act like this otherwise.

I say this every time. I am never doing that. This thing would stab me in the back the second I let it.

Forget all that. Just tell me what's about to happen.

Jung Sujin was lying still beneath me. Her eyes stared straight up into mine. She looked ready to sit up at any second.

But I clearly had the upper hand here. So why were they saying the turn was about to switch? What the hell did that even mean?

I swallowed hard without meaning to. My body started trembling on its own. Things were going this way?

After everything I had worked so hard to build… it felt like watching my own house get swept off its foundation.

No! There's still… a chance. If I just play this right, it's still my turn.

The broken skill Master of Disguise was still active. Jung Sujin still thought I was someone from higher up.

"Baek Sehyun?"

"Y-yes? Ah, my name? I don't know that you need to know that. Anyway, my name is Baek Seonil."

"No it isn't. Your name is Baek Sehyun."

It wasn't working! Why the hell wasn't it working?!

No! You said she hadn't figured it out yet!

No. Looking at her reaction, maybe there was still hope?

I clung to that empty hope as I looked down at her. And that was when I noticed the strange change.

The shape of her pupils gradually warped, twisting inward, and then they settled into hearts. Could a person's eyes even do that?

They said S-class superhumans were closer to phenomena than living creatures. Their power was still wrapped in mystery…

I never thought I'd confirm it like this!

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I think I finally understood why they worshipped S-class superhumans as incarnations of gods in India. If I saw something this unreal with my own eyes, I'd worship them as a god too.

"Baek Sehyun…. Ah, now I get it. The dorm manager. The host bar. That was all you, wasn't it?"

"Ah, no it wasn't."

"This cock. Only you have one like this. Are you trying to lie to me?"

I pulled my cock out of her pussy. If I just sat there, she was definitely going to jump me.

"Kyahahahahahahaha! I was right, wasn't I? Huh?! Baek Sehyun. It's you! Why are you trying to deceive me? It won't work! It won't work in front of me!"

I froze at the sight of her. Jung Sujin threw her head back and cackled like a madwoman, and those two heart-shaped pupils locked onto me.

There wasn't a shred of resentment in them. There was only one emotion. Lust.

"Uh…?"

My small body trembled. Why? I had worked so hard to keep my identity buried. And it all crumbled in a single instant.

So that was why this woman figured out who I was?

Ah. Thanks for telling me so fast. Seriously. I was completely screwed.

"Ugh — stay right there!"

I grabbed her wrists tight and shoved her down before she could sit up. But there was no world in which I could overpower her.

"Kyahaa? Are you trying to restrain me right now? Mmmmm! You can't tie me down with that childish strength, you know? What a waste of an attempt!"

Very simply — like a mother pinning down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a sobbing, thrashing child — she sat right up.

I was so startled I tumbled backward. I had no choice but to call for help.

"H-help me!"

"Ah. So those people were accomplices too. I thought something felt off."

Jung Sujin turned her head toward my women. Crap. That was a mistake. I never should have said that.

"Stay right there. I'm asking you."

Baek Hanyoung had sprung to her feet at my desperate cry, but the instant those words reached her, she crumpled as if her feet had caught on something.

The rest of the women fared no better. Like dolls with their strings cut, they slumped to the floor one after another.

Is this Jung Sujin's ability…? She just subdued active A-class heroes with a single sentence. Was this even possible?

The gap was this huge. The idea that five A-class could take on an S-class was complete idiocy. That theory was thoroughly demolished. Jung Sujin could casually overpower all of us without even properly controlling her ability.

"From now on, you and I are going to have a nice, long fuck. No more interruptions!"

Jung Sujin ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠clamped down on my neck and dragged me toward the hotel bed. I thrashed as hard as I could to escape her grip, but her strength was overwhelming. I couldn't move an inch.

"D-don't do this!"

She wasn't squeezing hard enough to cut off my breathing, but I found myself gasping and crying out anyway. Jung Sujin paid no mind and flung me onto the bed.

Her crazed gaze raked over every inch of my body. She looked like a rapist. Jung Sujin climbed onto the mattress and pinned down both my arms and both my legs.

"Let go! I said let go of me!"

I screamed in pain, but Jung Sujin just laughed — as if this whole situation were nothing but fun.

Then she pulled a condom from who-knows-where and tore the rubber from its wrapper. She already knew how to use it. She stretched it open and rolled it down over my cock.

"Be quiet. What if the next room hears? You don't want word getting out that you're being raped, do you?"

Jung Sujin's pale hand wrapped around my hard, long cock. She slowly rolled her hips and pushed it into her soaked pussy.

I had poured every ounce of effort into fucking her. The reverse took only seconds. Everything I had worked for happened in a matter of heartbeats — just not the way I had planned.

"Aah!"

"I knew it'd be like this. Getting fucked suits you so much better. Don't you dare climb on top of a woman. Just live like an idiot for the rest of your life, okay?"

Her ragged breathing brushed my ear. Madness swirled in Jung Sujin's eyes. She grinned with delight as she swallowed my cock all the way to the base in a single motion.

"Angh…. Aaaaaah…."

A frenzied moan spilled from her lips. I never thought the tables would turn this pathetically. Something this absurd… then what had all that wasted effort even been for?

Jung Sujin clenched her pussy tight around my cock and slowly rolled her hips. There was no mirror, but I could guess what my face looked like. Terror and confusion. That had to be carved all over it.

"P-please. This is all my fault. Please let me go!"

"Absooooolutely not! From now on, you're my sex slave."

I pleaded, clinging to a thread of hope, but Jung Sujin ignored me and sped up her hips.

Her inner walls clamped down hard around my cock. Jung Sujin's breathing grew rougher, and a scream finally tore from my mouth.

"Ugh…. It hurts…. It hurts!"

But Jung Sujin's face held nothing but a mad smile. She gripped my throat tight and kept moving her hips.

I thrashed against the violent clench of her inner walls. She showed no mercy at all.

"Aah…. No, stop…. Stop it…."

My pleading only made her slam her hips harder. Her ass came down with a heavy thud. At the same time, my body shuddered with a sudden, unwanted rush of pleasure and terror. I hit a climax I never asked for, and semen erupted out of me.

"Ugh…. Aaaaaaah…."

A moan burst from my throat. Jung Sujin just wore that insane smile. She flicked the sagging condom — heavy with pooled semen — with her finger, and murmured.

"Shall we keep going until we've used up every last condom?"

Ah. I was completely, utterly screwed.