Dopamine from Domination
Dopamine gives humans the vitality to keep on living. 'This is why I can't quit tormenting others.' It pumps out in massive quantities. I want to become the protagonist, but with a nature like this, it's seriously inconvenient.
Two women kneeling before me with expressions like they've lost everything in the world. It's a position that makes me want to shove my cock down their throats.
"Otaku girl. You can go."
I called for Oh Ji-eun, but Lee Yena lifted her head at the same time. Way to advertise that you're the otaku.
"Not you."
"Ugh!"
I grabbed Lee Yena by the hair and forced her head back down.
"J-just me?"
"Your name was Oh Ji-eun, right? I'll let you off."
"But..."
Oh Ji-eun looked at Lee Yena with worried eyes. Useless otaku friendship. Well, for a loner like her, every single friend must be precious.
"Ji-eun, I'm fine."
"Yena, I'm sorry... If I hadn't been caught..."
Oh Ji-eun seemed to think Lee Yena had gotten dragged into this because of her. From my perspective, Oh Ji-eun was the real victim. If Lee Yena hadn't been my target, Oh Ji-eun never would've been caught.
"Ji-eun, just go. We can't both die. At least one of us has to survive."
Lee Yena gave Oh Ji-eun a gentle smile despite the guilt weighing on her. The extra was really dragging this out.
"Even the person involved is telling you to leave. Go already!"
"Ah, okay... Yena, I'm sorry!"
Oh Ji-eun fled with tears in her eyes like some pure-hearted manga heroine.
"Yeah, don't bring that kind of stuff to school next time~"
I waved for the listless Lee Yena.
'Got rid of the annoying extra.'
Now only the main dish remained.
"Take out what's inside your blazer."
"......"
"I already know everything, so hurry up. If you keep being uncooperative, I'll have no choice but to call the president."
"Here..."
The moment I mentioned Cha Yeri, she handed it over. Right. You especially don't want Cha Yeri finding out. The young lady she serves works so hard to make this school proper, yet her maid can't control her own desires and trades this kind of thing at school... It's comedy gold. Of course, she never expected to get caught. She probably planned to read it at home.
"Maid Employed by the Prince, Now Under His Control? The title alone reeks of cheap smut."
"That's not smut! It's a masterpiece by an incredibly talented author!"
Even in this situation, Lee Yena couldn't stand her favorite manga being insulted and flared up.
"Really? Then you wouldn't mind if I showed this manga you're so proud of to the president, right?"
"Well... there are explicit scenes, so I can't say it's not smut... It is smut..."
The moment I brought up the president again, Lee Yena tucked her tail between her legs. I grabbed a chair, sat in front of her, and opened the book.
"Stay in that position while I read it all."
"Why should I—"
"Then come with me to see the president."
"N-no, it's not that I don't want to... I was just asking why..."
Her momentum died instantly. I quietly began reading while she watched.
Even after the class bell rang, I kept reading without a care.
"Um, class is..."
"I'm skipping. You don't mind either, right?"
"Well..."
Her face said she minded very much. But what could she do about it? Lee Yena glared at me, brows furrowed. I stared right back. It was a battle of wills—whoever looked away first lost.
"If you don't look down right now, we're going to the president together."
"Ah... sorry..."
Of course, I won. She knew she couldn't win yet still tried to fight. Pathetic.
I had a reason for making her skip class. I needed to see how seriously she was taking this situation. If Lee Yena just walked away without caring whether she told Cha Yeri or not, everything would be for nothing. Fortunately, she was still kneeling obediently and skipping class without complaint. She seemed to understand the gravity of the problem.
'Lucky me, I got some real leverage.'
I could use this as an excuse to demand all sorts of things from her.
'But this manga... it's better than I expected?'
I hadn't had high hopes, yet it was surprisingly to my taste. Being a female-oriented doujinshi, the excessive focus on the male character was a bit off-putting, but the artist was skilled—the female lead was drawn beautifully. Just like the title suggested, the maid protagonist gets thoroughly dominated by the man. And "dominated" here means sexually. She's treated roughly, almost raped, but the more it happens, the more she starts enjoying it, until she completely degenerates into a human toilet by the end. Even though it was aimed at women, it was good enough to get a guy like me hard. I might become a fan of this artist. I should look up ways to illegally read their other works when I get home.
"Lee Yena."
"Huh...?"
"You know what happens if you're caught with this at school, right?"
"Uh...? Uh... well... I mean..."
Lee Yena looked completely spaced out, like an idiot. Like a kid who'd been caught red-handed by their parents. Anxiety crept across her face. She was afraid of what I might do with this leverage.
"Why are you so scared? We're friends, aren't we?"
"Fr...iends?"
At the word "friends," Lee Yena's face twisted like she'd bitten into shit. She really was something. Most people in this situation would at least pretend to play along, but not her. How was a maid supposed to have such strong self-respect? Was it only toward me? I preferred obedient maids over ones with too much pride.
"What's with that reaction... Guess you only thought of me as a friend. I should tell the president how hurt I am—"
"Right, friends! We're friends... yeah yeah... we're the best of friends~ Hehe."
Lee Yena forced an exaggerated laugh and tried to grab my hand, so I coldly smacked it away.
"Your acting is disgusting. Stop it. It's obvious you hate me, so quit the bullshit."
"Tsk."
The smile vanished from Lee Yena's face. She frowned and clicked her tongue. Look at this bitch. The way she flipped her attitude so fast. The cheerful, grinning face she showed at school was all an act. A performance to gather information for Cha Yeri. Even after quitting that role, she still kept the same persona. But I knew the truth. That wasn't who she really was.
The fact that she clicked her tongue without even bothering to make excuses meant she hated having to put on that stupid act for me. It didn't matter how she treated me. No matter what, teasing our Yena was always satisfying.
"I'll let this slide for now."
"Really?! You're just going to let it go? You're not Kang Ijin, are you?"
"You could get expelled. Even someone like me would go soft in this situation."
"You would?"
"What, you wouldn't?"
"Ah... well... ahem... yeah, you're human too... so you'd go soft. Of course, of course. Thanks for letting it go. So, can I go now?"
Gratitude was gratitude, but Lee Yena was clearly desperate to get away from me. She really hated me.
'Maybe I should've gone easier on her?'
If I'd known it'd be like this, I would've been less annoying. With this much negative feeling toward me, winning her over wouldn't be easy.
...If it weren't for this.
"Hurry up and give me that book..."
Swish.
"Huh?"
I lifted the manga out of her reach as she tried to take it. A small sound of surprise escaped her lips. She stared at me with wide eyes, clearly not understanding what was happening.
"Take a picture with me and I'll give it back."
"What do you mean..."
"It's nothing big. Just one photo of you holding this book with me. Easy, right?"
"If... I refuse..."
I grinned.
"Try it if you think you can."
If she refused, everything would go straight to Cha Yeri. She seemed to realize I wasn't letting her off for free—her face went pale.
"You... you're going to use this to blackmail me again..."
Quick on the uptake, just like an otaku who reads dirty doujinshi. I planned to do the classic "lewd photo blackmail" routine. Of course...
"I'll just keep it for myself. If you really don't trust me, we can involve our parents."
I threw in the obvious lie. I folded my index, middle, and ring fingers, stuck out my tongue, and touched my thumb to it while resting my pinky on my forehead—the classic "motherfucker" gesture. Lee Yena's face twisted in genuine disgust. That expression was oddly arousing too.
"It's creepy that a guy like you is the vice president of our school..."
"The president said the same thing. Maybe it's because you two are childhood friends—your words are similar. So, are you taking the photo or not?"
She hesitated for a moment before reluctantly nodding. She never really had a choice. The worst possible outcome for her was Cha Yeri finding out about all of this. Anyone seeing the blackmail material might wonder why she'd accept such a proposal, but the moment she got caught with this book, Lee Yena had already lost. What happened afterward was just the victor's bonus. There was no way for her to escape safely.
Lee Yena stood beside me holding the book, keeping a slight distance.
"Anyone seeing this would think I'm forcing you. Get closer."
"I am being forced..."
"What are you talking about? You chose this because you don't want the president to find out. Who told you to bring that to school? Or better yet, who told you to get caught in the first place?"
Whether it was her last shred of pride or not, she refused to get any closer, so I grabbed her shoulder and yanked her against me.
"Whoa~ Standing like this, we look like a matching couple. Same blonde hair and everything."
"Fucking disgusting..."
"Thanks for the compliment. Now smile. Say cheese~"
"......"
"If you don't smile, we'll stay like this until you do. If you want to spend the whole day stuck to me, be my guest."
"Ha... haha... ha..."
Lee Yena awkwardly forced the corners of her mouth up while holding the dirty doujinshi. Anyone could tell she was being blackmailed into smiling. But the fact that this kind of photo turned me on meant it passed the test. I should show it to the guests at her wedding someday.
Click.
Satisfied with the result, I smiled. Lee Yena smacked my hand off her shoulder and pulled away.
"Can I go now?"
"Yeah, good work. Nothing else to do, so go ahead."
She hid the book inside her blazer and quickly walked away. I called out to her.
"Read that book at home. If you get caught with it, I won't let it slide next time."
"Don't worry. I won't give you any more excuses to mess with me."
"That's a shame. If you're going to cause trouble anyway, do it properly. I like you more than you think, you know."
"Wh-what...?"
She turned around in shock, looking genuinely horrified. Did my words really disgust her that much? She was making me feel hurt. Maybe I should corrupt this female.
"Did you hit your head...?"
"I sincerely say I like you and you ask if I hit my head... I'm a little hurt."
"Hurt, my ass... Don't play with me using lies like that."
"Why? You like that kind of thing. Being played with."
I'd already figured out her tastes from the doujinshi. It was full of women being brutally humiliated by men. If she enjoyed that kind of manga, her preferences probably leaned the same way.
"Eek...!"
Her cheeks flushed, embarrassed that I'd figured out her tastes. The mix of irritation, discomfort, shame, and awkwardness on her face was getting me hard. Should I just take her right here?
Lee Yena was tall for a woman and kept herself in perfect shape with no excess fat. Though hidden under her clothes, I'd felt solid muscle when I touched her arms and shoulders. In terms of physical ability alone, she was A-rank. But that was A-rank for a woman. I was SSS-rank among men—I could easily overpower and rape her with one hand.
"Want me to help you with that?"
"Help me with what?"
"I think I can satisfy your preferences."
You want to be dominated by a superior, rough, capable man, don't you? You think those kinds of men are easy to find?
"I... don't have those kinds of tastes... You're mistaken, Kang Ijin."
"Really? Then forget I said anything."
I grinned and played it off. She still had her guard up completely.
'No need to force it.'
My ultimate goal wasn't just to have Lee Yena's body—it was to claim both her body and her heart. For that, it was better to let her go for today.
Lee Yena started walking again.
"Lee Yena."
I called her back once more.
"What now..."
She turned around, looking annoyed.
"I'm always open to being fuck buddies. Instead of dealing with it alone, wouldn't it be better to do it with someone compatible? If you're ever horny, just say the word."
"Sh-shut up...!"
Even though I grinned and waved, Lee Yena coldly turned away and left. She wanted to keep denying it to the end, but I wasn't going to let that happen.
For now, I'd made my intentions clear. I was saying I could fuck her whenever. All I had to do now was wait for Lee Yena to take the bait. And if she didn't...
I'd just shove the bait down her throat myself. I already had a plan for that too.