Chapter 23
Chapter 23
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: I Fucked Your Sister
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"Hello. You're him, right? I heard someone from the same class year reenrolled."
"Huh? Oh... yeah, that sounds like me... Who are you...?"
"I'm Lee Ye-rin! I heard we were classmates by enrollment year, so I wanted to get to know you. I reenrolled too."
"Ah, hi. I'm Jang Han-sol..."
"Perfect timing—I was just about to grab some food alone. Wanna eat together?"
Lee Ye-rin was always sweet and approachable, no matter who she talked to.
Even to a shy guy like me, she'd always start the conversation with that pretty smile, half amusement and half playfulness.
"I took the TOEIC recently and bombed it! Ugh... Han-sol, what if I can't graduate?"
"You studied hard, so it'll be fine, right? You've still got plenty of time before graduation. Let's try again slowly!"
"Yeah? Hearing that from you calms me down. Oh yeah, what'd you get on the TOEIC this time?"
"Huh? Me? Pretty much the same as you..."
"Same how? Tell me—I won't laugh. Come on?"
"Just average... around 800...?"
"E-eight hundred?! You trying to die? How is that 'pretty much the same' as me?"
"Ahaha... just got lucky. Guessed a bunch right, I guess."
"...I'm suddenly in a bad mood. You're buying lunch today, Han-sol."
"What?"
Once we realized we were the same age, we became friends and started eating together often.
She was a ray of light in my lonely college life after reenrolling.
Of course, I knew that light wasn't just for me.
She got along well with all the other guys like me—reenrolled guys spending lonely college days after military service, both classmates and seniors.
Naturally, most of the single reenrolled guys, including me, had a crush on Lee Ye-rin.
She was pretty and had a great personality—it was no surprise.
Maybe that's why. I got greedy.
The more people want something, the more you want it too. Human psychology.
Plus, like most guys fresh out of the military, I felt like I could do anything if I set my mind to it.
Lately, I'd been hooked on YouTube videos about alpha males and real men, which gave me the courage.
Right up until the day I confessed, I kept telling myself to go for it without regrets, no matter the difference in our levels.
D-Day.
"Y-Ye-rin! I like you. Let's date!"
"......"
"Ye-rin...?"
"Hmm... yeah. Let's try dating."
I caught a hint of hesitation from her.
But once she said yes, I didn't care.
I was over the moon that the girl everyone wanted had accepted me.
Lee Ye-rin was so lovable—I just wanted to treat her like a princess and cherish her.
Not anymore.
-Slap!
"Fuck. This sucks."
I slapped away her hand from my chest.
Her hand flew through the air and hit the floor uselessly.
"Why touch someone else's body and bring up shitty memories?"
"Huh...?"
I heard Lee Ye-rin's dazed voice.
Yeah, she's no longer my light.
She's trash who keeps a radar on naive guys, dates one while shopping around for others.
"What are you doing? Still poking around every guy? You're pathetic too."
She stared blankly at me in response.
"W-what...? Why say something so weird all of a sudden... Wait, that voice... no way... Jang Han-sol?!"
Now she gets it.
"Yeah, it's me. Why? Wanna get back together now that I'm hot? You sure put your hands on me casually."
"N-no... that's..."
Her face flushed red. She clearly never imagined the guy she'd approached was me.
That's it. That's the face I came here for.
-Snicker.
Seeing her flustered made me laugh—it felt good.
Lee Ye-rin stared at my face in a daze, then shook her head to snap out of it.
"You. That face—what the—"
"Yoo-ra Senior, go ahead and sit over there. Inner seats are more comfortable, right?"
"Huh...? Y-yeah? Got it..."
"What the hell hap—"
"Ha-jun. Yoo-ra Senior wants to join. That's cool, right?"
"Yeah, no problem..."
"Hey! Jang Han-sol! Don't ignore me. What the hell happened—"
She kept trying to grab me as I cut her off and ignored her.
I swatted her hand away before it touched me, thanks to my quick reflexes.
"Hey. Stop being annoying. We're broken up—let's just ignore each other. Can't you see I'm making other people awkward?"
"Huh? Huh?"
Lee Ye-rin looked around.
People who'd met her eyes pretended not to care, but everyone in the law department was drawn to the drama of the once-famous couple.
Her cheeks flushed again in the awkward vibe. She leaned in close and whispered so only I could hear.
"Come out... let's talk outside."
Her once sweet voice was ice cold. Probably her real self.
To her, who cared so much about her image, my sudden appearance was a disaster that could ruin everything.
'Still the same. Using that image to lure guys and get what she wants.'
Of course. It's only been a month—people don't change that fast.
'Unless they get some insane opportunity like I did.'
Anyway, she wanted to drag me outside.
But I shook my head and whispered back.
"Save that for the boyfriends in your pond. Bossing me around after I fucked you."
"...!!"
"Think I don't know what you're worried about? If how we broke up gets out, you're the one in trouble. Lee Ye-rin."
"......"
"Play nice while I'm keeping it secret. Remember who holds your life in their hands."
"......"
She backed away silently.
She got the message: behave and don't be a nuisance.
I decided to stop pushing so hard too.
I'd always thought I'd half-kill her if I saw her again, but educating her in front of everyone had limits.
Besides.
'Can't ruin my fun college life starting over some girl like that.'
I wasn't the only one caring about the stares.
'But letting her go like this feels too unsatisfying.'
Watching her slink back to her seat, my rough personality stirred.
Becoming an alpha male—our first reunion—my desires egged me on: you gonna let her off?
'Aha! That'll do it.'
A great idea hit me.
No time like the present—I followed her and whispered.
"Your sister? I fucked her."
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The little drama with Lee Ye-rin and me was quickly buried in the drinking party's vibe.
Is this what it feels like to be full without eating or drunk without drinking?
Plus.
-Glance.
I turned my head slightly diagonally.
"...!!"
My eyes met Lee Ye-rin's, who was peeking from another table.
She flinched and looked away.
Our seats were positioned perfectly—just a slight turn and we'd see each other.
Unless she moved, I'd be on her mind the whole party.
I couldn't stop smiling at the psychological win. Lee Yoo-ra eyed me weirdly.
"You look suddenly happy? You had a shit-eating face when you ran into Ye-rin."
"Thanks to you, Senior."
"...? Oh yeah, what'd you whisper to Ye-rin? Her face looked like it rotted."
Lee Yoo-ra was dying to know what I said to her little sister.
One side's her blood sister, the other's her Master(?). I get the curiosity.
"Well..."
I started to speak but clammed up.
How do I say I told her little sis I fucked her out of revenge?
Especially with someone watching us curiously.
"It's a thing."
I'd tell Yoo-ra later.
I turned to greet the group.
"I'm Jang Han-sol. Nice to meet you all."
"Nah, bro. Except Yoo-ra Noona, everyone's younger than you. Drop the formal speech."
"Really?"
There were six of us, including me and Yoo-ra.
Me, Yoo-ra, Lee Ha-jun, and... Yoo Chae-eun, who'd begged me to come.
The other two were total strangers.
'Who's that girl?'
One caught my eye especially.
Clinging to Lee Ha-jun's arm, too shy to even meet my gaze.
I didn't show it, but I was shocked the moment I saw her.
'Why's she so pretty?'
Like the shock of first seeing Yoo-ra on that blind date.
Beige wavy mid-length hair.
Big round eyes like she was embarrassed, small face with a pink blush.
Sure, if we're talking raw sexiness or bust size, Yoo-ra wins hands down. But this girl had a fragile aura that made you want to protect her.
"Kim Jun-seong, second year."
"I-I'm... f-first year Lee... Ha-neul..."
Her voice was so quiet I could barely hear. Lee Ha-jun sighed like he couldn't help it.
"Ha-neul. Speak up even if you're shy. These are all your seniors."
"First year... Lee Ha-neul..."
"Huh? Ha-jun. Didn't you say you had no girlfriend?"
Didn't he ask me to hook him up with girls?
Their distance felt too intimate for just friends.
Did he actually seduce a junior after I told him to go for it?
In less than a day?
I knew he was nice, but not that smooth.
As I puzzled, Yoo Chae-eun started giggling at his words.
"Pfft. Ha-neul as girlfriend? Puhaha. You're in trouble now, Lee Ha-jun~ Just date Ha-neul already."
Ha-jun looked super aggrieved.
"What? She's not my girlfriend—she's my little sister. Don't say creepy shit..."
"Sister? Lee Ha-jun, Lee Ha-neul... oh, similar names."
"Yeah. She's shy and kinda has brother-complex vibes. Drives me nuts."
"Eek! W-why say that, Oppa...!"
"If you're clinging to me 'cause you're shy, who wouldn't notice? You planning to stick to me through college?"
"...F-fine. I just asked for help making friends. When did I cling...? If you're gonna nag, go home. You're annoying..."
"Jeez. Clings to me then acts up. See? She's this selfish. Definitely not my girlfriend."
"Sorry for assuming... she does look like one."
My doubtful remark led to the siblings' affectionate banter.
I apologized for the gross misunderstanding while feeling a heat stir below.
'Lee Ha-neul... damn, pretty name too. Makes me wanna test if my charm works on brother-complex girls.'
Crude thoughts brought some self-loathing, but I couldn't help it.
Whenever I spotted a girl I liked, they popped up automatically.
Even if she was my buddy's little sister. No—especially because she was.
It was only the first day of semester.
A girl like Ha-neul would soon be the freshman goddess, swarmed by guys.
Claiming her first didn't sound bad.
"Ugh. This table's stacked with guys."
"What?"
"What else? The girls' looks are insanely unbalanced."
"So what if it is? Don't be such a boomer."
"Boomer? This is straight—"
"Straight what?"
I'd been staring at Ha-neul in a daze when Yoo-ra snarked. I casually placed my hand on her thigh under the table.
"...N-no, nothing. Yeah, I'm the biggest boomer here..."
She shut up and agreed fast. Nice having a bratty senior to toy with.
She was like a battery recharging my desire for domination.
But like she said, our table was stacked.
Lee Ha-jun: not a hunk but above average looks, famous second-year social king.
Yoo Chae-eun: popular among second-years for her cute small face.
Lee Yoo-ra: law dept. famous for pretty face and sharp personality. Lee Ha-neul: pure beauty at first glance.
Just the girls alone cleared my eyes.
"Ah... sitting here makes me feel like the squid of the group."
Kim Jun-seong, with the least to brag about, laughed self-deprecatingly.
He was smiling, but definitely bummed inside.
'Could've been my position without that opportunity.'
The only difference between him and me was that golden chance.
I poured him a drink with sympathy.
"Jun-seong, we're all here to have fun—looks don't matter. We're all the same once we're here. Don't sweat your self-esteem."
"Han-sol hyung..."
Truth is, I'm pickier about looks than anyone here.
But good vibes are good.
"Mood's dipping—let's cheers and drink up."
I filled everyone's soju glasses. I'd lead this table's energy.
Normally, oldest Yoo-ra should, but she's not the type.
Instead, she filled a beer glass with soju.
"Whoa, hold up?! Everyone else gets shot glasses—why beer for me? And full?!"
"Mine too—beer glass, same amount. We came late, so this is fair."
I glanced at Ha-jun and Chae-eun. They nodded quick.
"Right, Yoo-ra Senior. We've had three shots already."
"Heard from third-years you downed a keg at last MT and were fine."
"N-no, that was punishment... mostly beer anyway..."
"Whoa, for real?! Ha-neul, hear that? Yoo-ra Noona's a beast!"
"Really? Impressive..."
The mood shifted to making her drink.
Everyone a bit buzzed, pushing seniors or whoever hard.
This age group's all about getting others wasted for fun. That's why we come.
But.
Her opponent was Yoo-ra. No backing down.
"Sorry, but I really don't wanna drink tonight..."
-Squeeze, press...
I slipped my hand under her skirt, kneading between her thighs.
Soft stocking feel mixed with wetness on my fingers.
Not enough to make her pant or feel her pussy clearly.
But.
"Hik...♥ Hngh..."
Enough to make cold-rejecting Yoo-ra shrink and leak a weak moan.
The playful faces turned worried fast.
"Senior, you okay?"
"N-no... I'm fine. Don't worry..."
"Did we act too rude? Sorry, Noona."
"S-sorry..."
"......"
"Say something, Senior?"
My hand wriggled again under her skirt. She felt it.
"Ahh, s-suddenly I crave a drink...? Yeah... screw it, let's drink..."
Yoo-ra offered her glass first. We clinked and downed.
I one-shot my soju easy. She struggled but finished.
I grinned like "good girl" and pulled my hand out. She sighed deeply, head down.
"Haa... can't get drunk..."
Her mutter reached me. She wanted to stay sober sans panties.
'After going this far, letting her hold out easy's no fun.'
Secretly tormenting her thighs around others was thrilling.
Might as well play more.
Especially since.
"...?!"
Lee Ye-rin was spying from afar...
Time to show her clearly.
How her big sis suffers humiliation by me.
"Alright, everyone's here—let's play drinking games!"
And Yoo Chae-eun handed me the perfect chance.