The Mysterious Alpha Male Appears on Campus ♡
Haah… haah…
Hugging her major textbooks tightly to her chest, Kim Minji sprinted up the campus hill. It was 1:15 PM—already well past the 1 PM meeting time she’d promised Kang Minu.
‘He’s going to make me do something fucked up again because I’m late…’
Irritation, and at the same time, a strange flutter of anticipation and excitement. Beads of sweat formed on Minji’s forehead. Even as she panted for breath, she glanced down at her own outfit.
At 155cm, she had a petite frame. But the way her thin blouse bounced with every stride made it clear her volume was anything but small. Beneath that innocent, adorable face hid a body that was the very definition of a bagel girl. And today, she wasn’t wearing her usual oversized hoodie or baggy department jacket. She had on a flowy white blouse, a tennis skirt that hugged her waistline, and even a pair of high-heeled Mary Janes she rarely touched.
It was an outfit that screamed “today is special” to anyone who looked.
‘No! I absolutely did not dress up to look good for him!’
Realizing what she was wearing, Minji screamed internally and denied it. She’d just worn it because the weather was nice. Yeah… it was just for a change of mood. That was all.
But she knew better than anyone that wasn’t true. She had spent nearly an hour digging through her closet that morning. Thirty whole minutes of that hour had been spent just picking out underwear.
‘I had no choice! I don’t know what kind of weird shit he’s going to make me do today…!’
Should she match the bra and panties? Should she go with something lacy, or keep it simple? If she ended up taking them off… or showing them… which set would look more perverted?
The fact that she had actually considered all of that while choosing her clothes left Minji feeling utterly pathetic and humiliated.
“Ugh, seriously… why the hell am I doing this for that perverted bastard…”
Grumbling, she headed toward the campus park bench where they were supposed to meet.
But the atmosphere in the park was strange.
The park should have felt relaxed and free, yet a subtle tension hung in the air.
“……?”
Minji knew exactly when this kind of atmosphere formed.
The nursing department was notoriously female-dominated. The male-to-female ratio was roughly 1:9. In bad years, it dropped to 0.5:9.5. In other words, men were ridiculously rare here.
So when a whole group of girls started buzzing while staring in one direction?
It only happened when an insanely hot guy showed up.
And sure enough—
“Hey, look over there. Holy shit.”
“Is he from our school? Who is that? I’ve never seen him before.”
“Wow, his physique is insane. Fuck, look at those shoulders. Is he a model?”
An unusual current had been flowing from far away. The eyes of every female student passing by the lecture building were locked onto one single spot, as if pulled by a magnet. Every girl’s head had turned in the exact same direction.
‘What the hell? Did a celebrity show up?’
Wiping away her sweat, Minji looked toward the center of the commotion with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.
And then—
“……Huh?”
She nearly tripped over her own feet.
There, sitting on the bench with his legs crossed, casually scrolling through his smartphone, was… Kang Minu.
“……?”
At the sight of him, Minji’s mouth fell open without her realizing it.
He wore a plain white t-shirt and neat slacks. The most basic combination possible, yet the so-called “boyfriend look” that only worked if you had the physique to pull it off. The forearms visible beneath his sleeves showed well-defined muscles, and thick veins stood out on the back of the hand holding his phone. Most of all, his broad shoulders and thick chest were clearly visible through the thin fabric of his shirt.
Quite a few girls were blatantly staring at that exact area.
‘No way…’
When the hell had he changed like this?
Cognitive dissonance? Had she really just never noticed before? She rubbed her eyes, wondering if it was someone else, but the face definitely belonged to Kang Minu, the pathetic, acne-ridden part-timer from the convenience store she knew.
‘His face is roughly the same, but… seriously… he definitely didn’t have this kind of aura before.’
Maybe it was the insoles, or maybe she just hadn’t noticed because of his usual slouch. Even sitting with his legs crossed, his proportions looked impressively long. And his face… while not quite celebrity level, he was actually quite handsome now. His skin, catching the sunlight, was flawless and glowing. His nose was perfectly shaped—not too high, not too low. His T-zone was slightly soft, which somehow gave him a gentle impression.
This wasn’t just losing weight or dressing better. It felt like he had been reborn as an entirely different species. The sense of incongruity was overwhelming. It was as if a special spotlight had been turned on only around him.
“Wow… he’s seriously my type. Should I ask for his number?”
“Are you crazy? He’s obviously waiting for his girlfriend.”
“You never know. Hey, Lee Jiun. You go ask him. A guy like that would only go for someone like Han Hyoju from our department.”
“S-should I…?”
“Yeah, you do it, Jiun. With your looks, you’ve got a real shot.”
A group of girls passing right beside her were whispering. Three fresh-looking freshmen, clearly new students, were nudging each other as they approached the man sitting on the bench.
“Um, excuse me…”
The prettiest one among them—a short-haired girl—spoke shyly.
Kang Minu, who had been looking at his phone, lifted his head and gazed at them. His expression was cool and indifferent. The girls watching from behind immediately flushed bright red and burst into giggles among themselves.
The short-haired freshman twisted her body nervously.
“Um… are you a student here? It’s just… you’re really my type, so… if you don’t have a girlfriend…”
The moment she said it, the girls behind her started cheering her on.
“Kyaaa—! Go out with her! Say yes!”
“Lee Jiun from Nursing Department B Class! If you get rejected we’ll be too embarrassed to show our faces on campus!”
The instant Minji heard the name Lee Jiun, her eyebrows twitched.
A list flipped rapidly through her mind.
‘Lee Jiun? First-year Class B representative?’
And not only that—she was a direct junior in the N-Dorphin dance club. The nursing department was practically a no-boys-allowed zone. And compared to other departments, the hierarchical culture among the girls here was brutally strict.
Yet these baby chicks who hadn’t even received their department jackets yet were out here hunting men in the middle of the park?
Something inside Minji’s head snapped.
A vein throbbed violently at her temple.
‘…That fucking bitch is really showing off, huh?’
The next moment, Minji strode quickly toward the center of the commotion.
Hidden Fetish Vision - Jealousy Mode
“Um… are you a student here? It’s just… you’re really my type, so… if you don’t have a girlfriend…”
It was an incredibly cliché line, yet Minu was genuinely flustered.
‘Wait, what? Is this… is this a pickup? This is a pickup, right?’
On the outside, he sat with his legs crossed, gazing at her with deep, indifferent eyes. But inside, it was total chaos.
Twenty-seven years as a virgin. Never even held a girl’s hand. A true outcast who barely spoke to anyone except customers and his mom. Of course he had never imagined a situation where he would get hit on.
His body had changed, but his soul was still that of a pathetic virgin.
‘I saw this on YouTube… yeah! They said to smile relaxedly in moments like this. Okay. Let’s smile.’
Minu desperately pulled up the corners of his mouth. Objectively speaking, it wasn’t a relaxed smile—it was closer to a facial muscle spasm right before paralysis. But thanks to his newly flawless skin and sharp features, even that stiff expression was corrected into a cool, sexy smile in their eyes.
“Um… excuse me? If it’s okay… could I get your number…?”
When he didn’t answer, the short-haired freshman’s face grew even redder as she asked again.
Minu’s brain went completely white.
‘I need to reject her. But how? Should I say I have a girlfriend? No, that’s a lie. Or just say I’m not interested? No, that would hurt her feelings.’
The deeply ingrained defeatist mindset from his days as a loser was still there. His body had changed, but that pathetic soul remained trapped inside the handsome shell, screaming.
Right at that moment—
“Hey.”
A razor-sharp voice flew in from behind and struck like ice.
“Huh…?”
Minu and the short-haired freshman both turned around in surprise.
There stood an extremely pissed-off chihuahua… no, Kim Minji.
Kim Minji glared coldly up at the freshman, practically growling.
“What the hell are you doing here?”
“Ah, we were just… eh?”
The moment she saw Minji’s face, Lee Jiun’s eyes widened into perfect circles.
“K-Kim Minji… sunbae?”
The instant Minji’s name came out, the faces of the girls behind her all stiffened at once.
Kim Minji, second-year nursing student. The center and ace of the school’s only dance club, N-Dorphin. Thanks to last year’s festival performance where she showed off idol-level dancing and a killer body, she was a fairly famous and well-connected senior on campus.
Lee Jiun’s face began turning ashen in real time.
Kim Minji clicked forward in her threatening high heels until she stood right in front of Lee Jiun.
“Lee Jiun. First-year Class B representative.”
Even though she had to look up due to the height difference, Minji completely dominated the atmosphere.
“Ha… this is ridiculous. A freshman who hasn’t even gotten her department jacket yet is already out here embarrassing the entire school?”
“I-I’m sorry! Sunbae! I didn’t mean it like that…”
“Hitting on a random outsider in the middle of the park isn’t embarrassing the school? I’m sure the upperclassmen would love to hear about this, right? It’ll be fun to bring this up at the Nightingale Oath Ceremony after-party, won’t it? They’ll probably think your boldness is super cute and adore you for it. Your campus life is going to be soooo much fun from now on, huh? What? No answer? Are you ignoring your senior? Lol, you’re actually insane. You think the upperclassmen are pushovers? You think our club is a joke? That’s why you’ve been half-assing your dancing, right? Am I wrong? Wow, still no answer. You’ve really decided to go all out now, huh?”
“Ah… th-that’s…”
Kim Minji didn’t give her a single chance to respond, firing off words like a machine gun. Lee Jiun’s face had gone from ashen to completely pale.
The harsh hierarchical hazing in the nursing department was infamous even among freshmen. And Lee Jiun was a direct junior in the dance club. If this reached the ears of the upperclassmen? It might honestly be better to just take a leave of absence.
Minji crossed her arms and jerked her chin.
“Hey. How long are you going to keep staring down at me? Haven’t figured out the situation yet?”
“Ah, yes! I’m sorry, sunbae!”
“I’m sorry, sunbae!” “I’m sorry, sunbae!”
Lee Jiun and her friends bowed deeply at the waist, repeatedly apologizing before fleeing toward the lecture building like their lives depended on it.
The freshmen’s apologies echoed and faded into the distance.
The situation had been cleaned up in an instant the moment Kim Minji appeared. I looked down at her as she continued grinding her teeth.
‘…Her personality really is like fire. She’s only a year older, but those kids can’t even breathe around her.’
The aura she had while tearing into her juniors was like a vicious senior in the military. So this was the infamous hierarchical culture of a female-dominated department.
Minji suddenly spun around and glared at me. The murderous intent that had been aimed at her juniors now stabbed straight into me.
“Hey.”
“Y-yeah…? What?”
I unconsciously shrank my shoulders.
“Did you enjoy getting hit on by them? Your mouth was practically hanging off your ears, you bastard.”
“No, I was just being polite…”
“Follow me.”
Suddenly, Minji’s small, white hand roughly grabbed my wrist.
Before I could even understand why she was angry, I was being dragged along helplessly.
Even in the middle of the tension, my heart was pounding like an idiot.
‘We’re… holding hands.’
Minji’s palm was unbelievably soft and warm. In twenty-seven years of life, this was the first time I had ever walked while holding hands with a girl—especially one this pretty.
She dragged me to a secluded corner of the park, toward a bench surrounded by thick trees. Then she whirled around and looked up at me.
What swam in Kim Minji’s eyes was clear jealousy and rage.
“You really want to die—”
It looked like she was about to keep interrogating me about what had just happened, but I had no intention of letting her keep controlling the situation. My pathetic virgin soul might react to other women, but Kim Minji was the exception. I had years of being looked down on by her. And now I had a solid weakness to hold over her.
“Let’s stop talking about that and go.”
I cut her off and, this time, grabbed Minji’s wrist instead.
“Huh? Hey, wait. Where are we going?”
“Did you forget why we met here? We’re going to eat. But before that, there’s something we need to do.”
I led her toward the nearest building. Maybe because the surrounding stares were too intense while I held her wrist, even the usually fierce Kim Minji kept her head down and followed obediently.
The place I took her was right in front of the women’s restroom on the first floor of the lecture building.
“L-let go! Everyone’s staring!”
Only after we arrived did Minji yank her hand free. I smirked.
She could only act like this for now.
I handed her the paper bag I had prepared in advance. Then I spoke as coolly and indifferently as possible.
“Put this on and come out. Make sure you wear what’s inside too.”
“What… is this?”
“Props needed for today’s play.”
Minji peeked inside with deeply suspicious eyes.
And then—
“Y-you… you crazy perverted bastard…! You want me to wear this right now?!”
Her face flooded with horror the moment she saw the contents.
It was understandable. Inside the bag was something so obscene it was hard to even find in stores—the ultimate embodiment of depravity.
It was a full-body open-crotch fishnet lingerie with holes cut out at every critical area. Along with it, a pink wireless egg vibrator to fill the empty front opening.
“Are you insane? I’m not doing it! How am I supposed to do something like this at school?!”
Minji tried to throw the bag back at me. I put on a deliberately stern expression and whispered in a low voice.
“Choose. Either you go into the bathroom and change obediently… or…”
“…Or?”
“I’ll loudly announce all your little performances right here for everyone to hear.”
“You really…!”
I leaned in close to the fuming Kim Minji’s ear and murmured.
“The reactions to yesterday’s fountain show on Twitter were insane. If I upload it to the school bulletin board, you’ll become a star instantly. The title could be something like… ‘Nursing Department Dance Club N-Dorphin Center Kim Minji’s Genuine Outdoor Masturbation Session.’ Hmm, and that Jiun girl who ran away crying earlier… she’d probably love watching that video, don’t you think?”
Minji’s lips trembled violently. She clenched her fists in humiliation, but a thief with a guilty conscience could never win against the police. And the stronger her image was on campus, the more devastating the impact of the videos I had recorded would be.
In the end, Minji snatched the bag and disappeared into the women’s restroom.
Thud.
Ten minutes later, Minji came out of the bathroom.
On the outside, she looked exactly the same—pure white blouse and tennis skirt. But because I had chosen it myself, I could clearly picture what was underneath that innocent outfit: the utterly vulgar perverted lingerie and the egg buried deep inside her.
“…I did everything you told me to. Happy now?”
Her tone was harsh, but her face was flushed bright red, as if it might explode.
“Walk.”
Following the command, Minji took a few steps forward. Her gait was strangely awkward. Probably because of the foreign object lodged deep inside her pussy.
I slipped my hand into my pocket. My fingertips brushed against the remote control.
“Alright. Let’s go eat.”
When I told her to lead the way to the cafeteria, Kim Minji hesitated for a moment before walking ahead.
And a short while later.
When we once again crossed through the crowded park filled with people, I pressed the power button on the remote control inside my pocket.