Chapter 369
Chapter 369
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 369
Chapter Title: Fighting Dog
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〈 Chapter 369 〉 Fighting Dog
Fighting Dog
I swung the knife toward Choi Hye-jeong.
"Kyaaah!"
Choi Hye-jeong squeezed her eyes shut and screamed. However, the knife only sliced through her top.
Splash!
Breasts the size of watermelons asserted their presence.
Pale pink nipples and creamy breasts. I curled up the corners of my mouth and groped her breast with my left hand. The soft, squishy texture of her breast. It was just to my liking.
"S-stop... It's not too late yet...!"
I pressed the knife against Choi Hye-jeong's throat. As the cold, sharp blade touched her skin, she clamped her mouth shut. Her eyelashes trembled faintly.
"Don't yap so much. You're accepted, but that doesn't mean I'll overlook everything you do."
"...Hmph!?"
I covered her lips with mine in a kiss. When she wouldn't open her mouth to let my tongue in, I applied a bit of pressure to the knife. The blade dug slightly into her skin, drawing a red drop of blood.
Choi Hye-jeong squeezed her eyes shut and parted her lips. I thrust my tongue inside. What surprised me was that she awkwardly mirrored my tongue movements.
'Is this her first kiss? Why is she so bad at it? No, wait. The fact that she's responding like this... She's more innocent and timid than I thought?'
I'd only pressed the knife to signal her to open her mouth. She'd been snapping back at me earlier, so I figured she had some backbone, but apparently not.
'...No, wait. She was begging me to only look at her earlier. What backbone?'
I rolled her nipple between my fingers while deepening the kiss. There was no way a woman who seemed to have little sex experience could withstand my expert kissing skills. Besides, I had no intention of dragging this out, so I was using Erogenous Zone Heightening.
"...Hng..., Ngh!?"
She unwittingly let out a pleasurable moan and snapped her eyes open in surprise. But I didn't pull away from her mouth. I kept kissing her while locking eyes. And with the knife, I tore her suit skirt.
The skirt fell to the floor, revealing her lower body wrapped in black pantyhose. I used the knife tip to slice through the pantyhose clinging to her legs and the dark red panties underneath. Tricks like this were child's play for me now.
"Puha..."
I pulled away from her mouth and stepped back slightly to scan her body. Flawless skin and neatly trimmed pubic hair. And beneath it, her crimson labia, already slick with arousal.
"Teacher, from today onward, you're my woman. Your life's turned around."
"......"
Choi Hye-jeong's expression darkened. She still hadn't grasped how fortunate it was to be chosen by me.
'Familiar story.'
A week at most. No, in three days, she'd be throwing herself at me. I was more confident than anyone in breaking in a woman.
I glanced behind Choi Hye-jeong. Twenty-one naked women stood there, covering their vital spots with their hands and shivering.
Frankly, I was pretty disappointed. They weren't even fit to kiss her toes. But I couldn't just let it slide.
"The reason I gathered you all here is to form an organization."
I called it an organization, but I had no plans to run it professionally. It was just an easy way to make Hong Hae-chan the king of the academy and gather these guys for my convenience. I collected women because an all-male group would be too drab. Plus, women had their uses too.
"You're all going to join our organization... the Copulation Sect. No objections."
I didn't know how far this organization would go, but it would last until Hong Hae-chan graduated. With the drugs and money I had, keeping it afloat would be easy.
"So first... we need the initiation rite. Every woman joining our organization has to go through this from now on."
I grinned at the naked women.
I approached the woman closest to me, excluding Choi Hye-jeong, and shoved my dick into her pussy.
"Aaaah!"
The woman screamed. Red blood dripped from her crotch.
'First one... a virgin. I wonder how many virgins are among these women.'
I went to the woman right next to her and thrust in. She was a virgin too.
The initiation rite proceeded without pause and wrapped up in under five minutes. I'd thought at least five would be non-virgins. These were academy delinquents, after all. But contrary to my expectations, they were all virgins.
The women collapsed to the floor, sobbing.
"Welcome to the Copulation Sect."
I ignored them and grabbed Choi Hye-jeong's hand, heading to the bed.
"Ah!"
"Come on, Teacher. It's your turn now."
Hong Hae-chan, sitting on the bed next to us, stared at me with bewildered eyes.
"Y-Yu-jin. An organization...? You're not joking, are you?"
"Would I joke about this?"
I wiped the blood off my dick with a clean cloth.
"I'm about to fuck, so don't talk to me. And Hye-jeong is my woman. My personal fuckhole. Touch her, and I'll turn the rest of your life into living hell. Got it?"
Hong Hae-chan gulped at my chilling threat.
"O-okay."
I laid Choi Hye-jeong on the bed. Her legs in high heels kicked about. I climbed on top of her.
Choi Hye-jeong was a virgin.
I realized later that this world was even more sexually conservative than reality.
The era was the 2000s, before smartphones existed. And the original comic had zero sexy scenes—it was for teen readers.
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"Hoo."
Jo Se-yoon exhaled cigarette smoke. Around him were other men smoking too. Twelve in total, all second-years at Jinil Academy, including Jo Se-yoon.
Skipping academy classes and holed up in an abandoned building, they were the real hidden powers of the second-years. Everyone in the know acknowledged it: Jo Se-yoon was the true second-year boss.
"So Jeong-seok betrayed us?"
"Yeah. A week ago, he said he'd handle it himself, but now he's ghosting our calls. He's fully gone over to the Copulation Sect."
Copulation Sect.
The new delinquent force that had appeared at Jinil Academy.
The first-years hadn't even put up a proper fight before joining the Copulation Sect. The first-year boss who resisted ended up half-crippled and surrendered in fear.
The third-years weren't at the academy right now. They were expanding influence outside with a delinquent circle called 'Kailock.' Rumors said Kailock had gangsters backing them.
"Crazy shit. Heard they even stole his girlfriend?"
"Yeah. Raped her publicly right in front of Ki Jeong-seok."
Jo Se-yoon froze. The word was too dangerous to brush off.
"......Rape?"
"Yeah. And apparently, she's still getting raped. Not just her—dozens of girls have been raped. The Copulation Sect's name comes from sex."
"Fuck. They crossed the line. Crazy bastards. What's the principal doing?"
Jinil Academy had an unwritten rule: don't cross certain lines. Smoking? Fine. Fighting? Okay as long as no one dies. But rape was forbidden. Even rumors of rape would bring the principal down hard.
"Heard the principal gave up. Supposedly bows to the Copulation Sect bosses every morning in front of the school."
"The principal surrendered...?"
The principal's power came from the chairman. The chairman was from a Korean chaebol family with deep yakuza ties.
'Fuck. Is the chairman backing those bastards?'
Raping in school with no backlash? It could only mean the chairman was involved.
"Se-yoon. What do we do? I think we should just ignore them."
The men around him nodded. The rumors alone screamed insanity. No way they could win against that.
"Fuck.... If Jun-gu hyung finds out, he'll come after me first.... Did you tell him?"
"Not yet. Call now?"
"Do it. This is beyond us. If even the principal's on their side, what can we do?"
"Got it."
As Jo Se-yoon tossed his cigarette butt and reached for a new one, a car pulled up outside the abandoned building. Rare occurrence. Jo Se-yoon looked toward the entrance.
A large bus blocking the abandoned building's entrance disgorged a swarm of people in Jinil Academy uniforms.
Jo Se-yoon stared at them with a hardened expression. About thirty people, equal men and women. All but two men were bald, with red ? marks tattooed on their foreheads.
The women had no special marks, but their skirts were short and blouses unbuttoned, brazenly exposing their bras. The men groped their asses and tits without restraint.
Most held cigarettes between their fingers. But Jo Se-yoon didn't think they were cigarettes. The smell was like burning rotten grass, not tobacco.
He was right.
They were holding marijuana, not cigarettes.
Jo Se-yoon tensely eyed the two non-bald men at the center. The one holding Park Seon-a was surely Hong Hae-chan, and the one carrying the fairly famous music teacher was the Copulation Sect's real boss, Sung Yu-jin.
"You've come all prepared."
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"You've come all prepared."
Jo Se-yoon said. The twelve men around him clenched their fists, glaring at us.
I demonstratively yanked down Choi Hye-jeong's short miniskirt. No panties, so her pussy was fully exposed.
I spread and fingered her pussy for all to see, then licked her nape.
"Ah, aang!"
Choi Hye-jeong let out a lascivious moan and trembled. For the record, I hadn't drugged Choi Hye-jeong. I hadn't allowed it. She was my personal fuckhole. No plans to addict her to drugs.
Jo Se-yoon and his men couldn't tear their eyes off Choi Hye-jeong.
"Jo Se-yoon. No long talk. Come under me. Let's not make this annoying—join peacefully."
"......You crazy fuck. Do you even know what you're doing?"
"Two million won a month. I'll throw in women too. And monthly marijuana supply."
At my words, the men except Jo Se-yoon looked tempted. In this era, two million was money street punks couldn't earn even in death. Women on top. They probably didn't know what marijuana was.
"Bullshit!"
Jo Se-yoon shouted.
"Bullshit? I keep my promises. Don't have big money now, but in a week, a ton's coming in."
"Your Copulation Sect crossed the line ages ago! Even crime has limits! You haven't been punished yet thanks to luck, but the cops will move soon!"
I chuckled, and the bald guys and women behind me burst into laughter.
"Oh, sorry. They're laughing because of the drugs."
I pressed down hard on Choi Hye-jeong's shoulder. At my signal, she squatted, unzipped my pants, and took my dick in her mouth to suck.
"Fucking insane."
Jo Se-yoon's face stiffened.
"Cops will move? They already did. Two days ago, one academy teacher reported us."
"Cops already moved? Then why are you still here?"
"Because they couldn't touch us."
"......The organization behind you is one even the cops can't handle?"
"No. Not that."
A presence at the entrance. I paused mid-sentence and turned.
A gaunt man with hollow eyes stood there. He wore a uniform, rumpled and baggy, looking filthy.
"......Se-yoon. Who the fuck are these guys?"
"Choi Seok! We're talking. Stay out!"
"Choi Seok? Oh, Blood Scissors?"
Choi Seok. The maniac nicknamed Blood Scissors, from stabbing people with scissors.
"Heeheehee..."
Choi Seok alternated glances between me and Jo Se-yoon, then charged at me. Sharp salon scissors in hand.
"You're bullying Se-yoon, huh? Heehee. I'll bully you for messing with my friend Se-yoon. Heehee!"
"Choi Seok!"
Choi Seok's eyes were already gone. Ignoring Jo Se-yoon's shout, he barreled straight at me. The baldies glanced at me. I shook my head—no need to stop him.
As scissors-wielding Choi Seok closed to two meters, I drew my gun from my pocket and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet lodged in Choi Seok's head.