Chapter 368
Chapter 368
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: uly
Chapter: 368
Chapter Title: Fighting Dog
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Go Hee-ae's face paled as she realized the gun was real.
"I'll give you exactly ten seconds. Take it off."
"I-if I strip, you'll let my dad go, right?"
"I don't know about anything else, but if you don't obey me, your one and only family member dies. That's for sure."
"......"
Go Hee-ae began to take off her jacket. I'd thought she was just a dumbass who didn't know what heroin was, but she was grasping the situation properly, so she wasn't that stupid.
"Come closer and strip."
"......"
At my command, Go Hee-ae approached.
"Keep stripping."
"If I really strip completely, you'll let my dad..."
She glanced at Ko Woo-sik. He was completely out cold from the drugs.
"I'll let him go. Keep going. Oh, you don't think it's over just by taking off all your clothes, do you?"
Go Hee-ae squeezed her eyes shut and then opened them. Her gaze was filled with resolve.
'As expected of the heroine from the original manhwa. What willpower. Any ordinary girl would already be in tears, begging for mercy.'
Go Hee-ae stripped off all her clothes.
She stood there completely naked, trembling with humiliation but not avoiding my gaze.
C-cup breasts with cute pink nipples. Below her inverted triangle patch of hair, her intimate area was neatly sealed in a straight line. Her toned body had hardly any flaws.
"I already told you, but I'll say it again. You're approved."
I stood up to ravage Go Hee-ae. I'd just set the gun on the bench and was about to take off my pants when Go Hee-ae unleashed a roundhouse kick at me. I blocked it with my left hand.
I'd already predicted her resistance. In the original story, she was the type to calmly and coolly counterattack in moments of crisis.
"Ooh. That tight little clam looks pretty."
"You bastard...!"
She gritted her teeth. She raised her knee, aiming for my groin.
"Whoa there. Not there."
I dodged the attack and charged at Go Hee-ae. I buried my face in her chest and shoved one hand into her armpit. With my other hand groping her ass, we crashed to the floor.
"Let go! Get off me!!"
Go Hee-ae resisted. She struck my back with her elbows or raised her knees to target my weak spot. I took most of her attacks, but I dodged every knee aimed at my groin while rubbing my erect cock against her thighs and lower abdomen.
I was sex-starved, so I'd activated Arousal Boost.
"Let go! I'll kill you!"
I stuck out my tongue and licked her breast.
"Heh... this tender flesh is delicious."
"Get off!!"
Go Hee-ae's resistance lasted a full three minutes. Much longer than I'd expected. It showed just how good her stamina was.
Exhausted, she stopped struggling and glared at me like she wanted to kill me.
"Decided to give in now? Don't worry. You've passed for my cockhouse."
I spread her legs and pressed my cock against her pussy. The effect of Arousal Boost was outstanding. Her pussy was already soaking wet.
"Your pussy's all sticky. You were looking forward to my cock, weren't you?"
"...I'll never forgive you. Someday, I'll definitely get revenge for today."
"Ah. Sure."
I gave a half-hearted reply and slowly pushed my cock into her pussy. I felt sticky fluids and her pussy gradually spreading. Then, the fragile hymen blocking the glans.
"Ngh..."
Go Hee-ae's flushed face squeezed her eyes shut as she bit her lip. She was probably trying to endure the sexual pleasure from Arousal Boost, but it only made her exude a strange eroticism that turned me on even more.
Besides, closing her eyes made her other senses more sensitive. Like touch, for example.
I thrust my hips forward, tearing her hymen.
"Aaaah...!"
"Second virgin I've deflowered today. Your pussy's tighter than that bitch from earlier this afternoon."
"G-get off...! Aaaaah!"
"Too late."
I ravaged Go Hee-ae for the next three hours. Her father, Ko Woo-sik, was right there beside us, but he was just staggering around drugged out of his mind.
"I have the sex video. Don't even think about running or going to the cops. It'll be faster for me to find you father and daughter and put bullets in your heads than for those incompetent pigs to catch me. And you don't think I'm alone, do you?"
"......"
Go Hee-ae, covered in semen all over her body, glared at me silently. Tears welled up in her eyes. She knew it too. It was impossible to get guns or drugs in Korea on your own.
"Call here when Ko Woo-sik wakes up."
I'd use Ko Woo-sik to distribute drugs. He was ex-special forces and had dabbled in the underworld before.
'...Heroin's pretty addictive, but no way he becomes a severe addict from just one hit, right? That'd make him useless.'
If so, I'd have to find someone else. Hooking up with some local gangsters nearby wouldn't be a bad choice.
The reason I wanted to distribute drugs was to make money. Having plenty of cash was always good, no matter where it came from.
'I wonder if this world has clubs run by celebrities.'
???
Back at Hong Hae-chan's house, I chuckled.
Moans from a woman and heavy male breathing came from one of the rooms. Just as I expected, Hong Hae-chan and Park Sun-ah were fucking.
Park Sun-ah was on the bed on all fours, and Hong Hae-chan was thrusting into her from behind.
"Y-Yu-jin. You're back?"
"You've really gotten hooked on sex. Having fun?"
"Th-this is what you told me to do."
"I didn't expect you'd go at it until late like this."
"But... who's that girl? She reeks of booze, looks pretty wasted..."
"Picked her up off the street."
"...Huh?"
I really did pick her up off the street. She was passed out defenseless in an alley, drunk. She was above average in looks, so I fucked her right there on the spot. A bit disappointing that she wasn't a virgin.
"Fuck her too. She's pretty cute. Checked her ID earlier—22 years old."
I tossed the woman onto the bed. Hong Hae-chan gulped as he eyed her disheveled clothes and the runs in her pantyhose.
"I'll check in the morning. If you don't fuck her... you'll regret it."
"O-okay! Yu-jin. I'll do as you say!"
From the look on his face, Hong Hae-chan would fuck her.
I turned to leave after handing the woman to Hong Hae-chan.
"Yu-jin. Where you going?"
"Gonna see the principal real quick."
Better to recruit the principal just in case. I'd use drugs for it. Make him dependent, and he'd be easy to control.
'Or kill him. Whatever. It's just a one-and-done quest world anyway.'
If shit hits the fan, kill 'em all.
???
I went to school in the morning with Hong Hae-chan.
As per my instructions, Hong Hae-chan had Park Sun-ah glued to his side. He pretended to hesitate but obeyed me well.
The woman I'd picked up last night? I gave her some drugs, threatened her, and sent her off. Told her the organization wouldn't let her live if she snitched, and she nodded through her tears. I figured she'd come crawling back soon enough. For more drugs.
It was the moment we entered the school gate.
"Welcome!"
Piercing, Ki Jeong-seok, and all the punks I'd beaten yesterday lined up on both sides of the gate, bowing at 90 degrees. The weird part? They were all completely bald—not a single hair left. And not just bald; they'd drawn question marks on their foreheads with red permanent marker.
Of course, that was my order. To distinguish them from regular students.
"Yeah. Any missing?"
Piercing replied stiffly.
"None! Everyone arrived by 7 a.m. And here... the tribute!"
"Tribute? Didn't tell you to do that. How much?"
"600,000 won! Please accept it!"
"Bullshit. What am I supposed to do with pocket change?"
I tossed the envelope of cash on the ground. Obviously extorted from students. I had no intention of shaking down broke kids for pennies. Too much hassle.
"Piercing. Warning you—don't do anything I tell you not to. If you're gonna do something I didn't order, get my permission first."
"...Yes, sir! Sorry!"
Up on the rooftop, I had the baldies set up a tent canopy and place two beds inside. One for me, one for Hong Hae-chan.
Yesterday, the sunlight was brutal. And I planned to add an AC later.
Once done, the baldies stripped naked like yesterday and knelt along the rooftop edge.
Park Sun-ah was naked too, snuggled in Hong Hae-chan's arms. He held her pretty naturally.
The only ones dressed here were me and Hong Hae-chan.
"Piercing."
"Yes, Yu-jin sir!"
"Bring 'em."
"Yes, sir!"
Piercing put on pants and headed downstairs.
I waited quietly. Watching Hong Hae-chan grope Park Sun-ah's tits from the bed next to me made me horny for no reason.
'...Should I take her?'
No.
To make Hong Hae-chan the top delinquent at this academy, it was easier to keep him as an ally.
Ten minutes passed.
The rooftop door opened, and a horde of girls poured in.
"Brought 'em! Yu-jin sir!"
I sat up from the bed. Exactly 22 girls. The one catching my eye was right next to Piercing.
She was a teacher at this academy. In a suit, she boasted E-cup tits, a slim waist, and plump, juicy hips.
She wore glasses and had her black hair tied back in a frumpy style, making her look average at best. But she couldn't fool my eyes. Take off the glasses, let down her hair, and she'd be my type of beauty.
'Jackpot. Even better than Go Hee-ae from yesterday!'
They looked around nervously, then freaked out. Naked bald guys kneeling everywhere.
"Hong Hae-chan. You know that teacher?"
"Uh... Teacher Choi Hye-jeong? She's our science teacher."
"Yeah?"
I approached the girls. They eyed me warily. Piercing naturally stepped aside.
All 21 girls except Choi Hye-jeong were punks like Park Sun-ah. They pretended not to be scared, bluffing. I was pretty disappointed. None were prettier than Park Sun-ah. At least none were disgustingly ugly.
The teacher was here because I'd ordered Piercing to bring the hottest female teacher.
"...Sung Yu-jin. I heard you called for me. What's this about?"
Choi Hye-jeong asked softly. Her voice trembled slightly.
In manhwa, students ignore teachers but don't touch them. Not just in Fighting Dog, but most school violence stories—teachers are bystanders.
"Can't you tell?"
"...Don't do this, Yu-jin. I'm a teacher. I haven't done anything wrong to you. Can't you at least let me go?"
I scoffed at Choi Hye-jeong's words. Was that what a teacher should say? It really drove home how insane this academy was.
I pulled a military knife from my pants pocket.
Choi Hye-jeong's face stiffened as she gulped hard.
Spinning the knife on my finger, I ordered the girls with killing intent.
"Strip."
"Don't make me laugh! Who the hell are you to... Gah?!"
A nearby girl stepped up defiantly. I punched her gut without hesitation. She doubled over vomiting, knees on the ground.
I pointed at a few baldies with my finger.
"You and you. Clean this up."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The baldies moved in perfect sync.
I turned back to the girls.
"That's two. Last warning. Strip."
Even after my warning, they hesitated, eyeing each other. I sighed softly and started beating the uglier ones.
"When I say strip, you strip! Why can't you understand words?!"
After beating three and forcing their clothes off, the girls finally started stripping. All but one.
"Why isn't the teacher stripping?"
"I-I'm a teacher. You do this, it'll only get you in trouble. It's not too late. Just let me go. I won't say anything about the rooftop..."
"You just don't get it."
I swung the knife at Choi Hye-jeong.
"Kyaaaaah!"
Choi Hye-jeong screamed, eyes squeezed shut. But the knife only sliced her top.
Splosh!
Watermelon-sized tits burst forth, asserting their presence.