Securing Leverage (3)
Snore, snore….
“……”
After two rounds of sex weren't enough, she'd even given me a cleanup blowjob — and then, utterly spent, Min Ye-won had quietly drifted off to sleep at some point.
The bed was still a little damp from what she'd splashed all over it not long ago, but I gave it a rough wipe with a towel and sat down beside her anyway, keeping my mind sharp so I wouldn't accidentally nod off myself.
If I fell asleep halfway through, the Born Actor Suggestion currently on her would wear off. And once it broke, next time she'd resist trying not to get caught by it — so whatever I planted had to last as long as possible.
I'd need to keep it active until she woke up tomorrow morning, at least until we parted ways in front of the subway station.
'Well, might as well take a few more photos while I'm at it.'
Click. Click. Click.
It probably didn't mean much at this point, but I snapped as many nude shots of Min Ye-won as I could.
Like I said before — even if I took so many that they stopped being worth anything as blackmail, they'd still make fine jerk-off material later.
Information that she'd cooperated with a criminal, money, and humiliating sex videos and photos on top of it. That was more than enough reasons to make sure she could never run from me.
Evidence secured. Leaving Min Ye-won behind — she probably wouldn't wake for hours — I stepped out of the hotel room for a bit.
Staying near the warm room and the soft bed, I might just drift off without realizing it. If I was going to do this, I needed to make it last until morning, no mistakes.
“Whew.”
Outside, the cold night air seeped into my skin. It sure woke me right up.
Scrolling through my phone gallery, it was wall-to-wall photos and videos of Min Ye-won. I saved a handful into a hidden folder and sent the rest to cloud storage.
If another heroine ever stumbled onto that gallery, things would go far beyond mere suspicion. Especially Kim Isabel — who knew Min Ye-won personally — could never, ever see it.
'I'll leave her alone for a couple weeks or so, then call her back in.'
Call her back too soon and who knows what that spiteful little brat would do to me. Let her cool her head, let her figure out on her own which side is the relatively better choice.
Of course, next time I certainly wouldn't be playing the kind-hearted boyfriend like I did today.
A run-down villa she shared with a father who was almost never home.
Stepping into the empty house once again, Min Ye-won kicked off her shoes carelessly with the tips of her toes, slipped quietly into her room, and locked the door behind her.
The mess in her room hadn't been cleaned up in who knows how long. She'd showered at the hotel that morning too, so her hair still swayed loosely — but the green eyes glinting between those strands were haggard, worn down by exhaustion.
“Haaaaaah….”
What on earth… what did I do?
Why. Why did my first time have to be with that bastard?
And it was as if I'd wanted it, on top of that — even filmed from every embarrassing angle while it happened.
Smacked across the inner thigh, fingered in the ass, made to suck a cock still smeared with cum….
“Ngh, nnngh….”
There wasn't a single corner of my body left untouched.
Even just remembering what had been done to her was almost too painful to bear.
“Why, why, why….”
Was it that Born Actor buff he'd cast on her?
Because at some point after getting hit with it, Seon-ho had started looking different. A face that hit her taste exactly, a low voice that somehow sounded cool, tall, and… big down there….
'The size doesn't matter, idiot….'
Actually, it was too big. At the time the mood had carried her through, but honestly, it hurt.
Sure, it started feeling good partway through, but that didn't mean….
'No, no, NO. Get a grip, Min Ye-won.'
Don't forget. Lee Seon-ho, that rotten bastard. To think he'd use my weakness to trick me like that.
So that's why he seemed so innocently eager to help. Turns out my body was the goal from the very start.
Filthy piece of garbage. Next time I see him, I'm killing him for sure. Ah, wait — if that happens, what happens to my money….
Hold on — come to think of it, the video…? First things first, I need to make him delete it….
“……Ah.”
Ah. Ahh. AAAAAARGH!
That's why! That's why he was so obsessed with filming!
You rotten bastard! You awful, awful bastard! What do I do? What am I supposed to do now?!
'Your name?'
'…Min Ye-won.'
'Your academy?'
'…My-Myeongwol Academy… Spear Department.'
I'd said my name AND my academy on camera. If that bastard Lee Seon-ho spread that video, it would be over. Completely over.
First priority — I had to stop that somehow. Forget the money, just please, the video….
Delete that video. Now.
Or I'll kill you.
Bit short with me, aren't you, Min Ye-won?
…Ah.
Seriously. What a genuinely rotten bastard.
Well, I suppose that only applies if such a thing actually exists.
Th-this rotten bastard….
He keeps dodging and deflecting on purpose so his messages can't be screenshotted as evidence on CocoaTalk.
Absolute trash. Garbage. I will never forgive him.
Jo Jin-hyun is scum, but so is this guy. And I actually trusted him.
Ah, right — he said he's a new student at Cheonmu Academy too, didn't he.
Revenge porn is a crime, so couldn't I just report him to the police? If he didn't want his admission revoked, he'd have to listen eventually….
Curious whose word carries more weight between you and me? Go ahead, try it.
Oh, of course — that's only if the video of your imagination actually exists.
…What do I do.
Is there really, really no way out of this?
This Lee Seon-ho kid took my money, filmed some twisted video to hold over me, and Jo Jin-hyun the terrorist is still tangled up in my life….
All I did was accept an offer of a hundred million won for keeping one girl — Kim Isabel — out of the way. Why does this stuff keep happening to me….
Keep listening to me until the end, and I'll return the money AND delete the videos.
…Huh? Really?
Ah — no. This is Lee Seon-ho, that rotten bastard, talking. I am absolutely not falling for it.
But let's be real — it IS suspicious, isn't it? You expect me to trust you, hanging around Jo Jin-hyun, without a shred of doubt?
I didn't want to do it either….
But I'd worked so hard to get into Myeongwol Academy, and if I dropped out, Dad would be so disappointed….
He threw a whole congratulation party when I told him I got in. I couldn't just tell him his daughter dropped out because she became a criminal….
…He keeps leaving me with nothing to say, that rapist piece of trash.
Acting like I'M the only garbage human here. Honestly, the guy who tricked someone into filming obscene videos is way more of a piece of trash.
…What am I supposed to do?
That bastard Lee Seon-ho is definitely lying.
He has no intention of actually covering for me — he just thinks I'm pretty and wants a toy to play with.
If he genuinely wanted to help me in the first place, he'd never have gone about grabbing a weakness like this. With a head like his, there were plenty of other ways.
And that promise — delete the video, return the money if I help catch Jo Jin-hyun — that's a lie too, obviously….
That's ridiculous.
He's barely an academy student himself — what does he mean, "never trace anything back"? That rapist bastard who tricked me out of even my first time.
…But.
No matter how I think about it — cooperating with a terrorist really isn't okay. That much is true.
“Whatever. I'm just going to sleep….”
…The video was already filmed, after all. Running away now wouldn't change anything.
At the very least, if she wanted to stay untangled from Jo Jin-hyun, she needed even this bastard's help. Ugh, I hate it.
Maybe when I wake up, all of this will have been just a bad dream. But there's no way it will, is there.
“Hnn… hhk. It was my first time, you know….”
If she really had no choice but to be dragged to that hotel for the sake of securing a weakness, then he could have at least been gentle the first time.
It was too big, is what I'm saying. It genuinely hurt. Rotten bastard. Filthy bastard.
…Although, the second time around… it did feel kind of nice, if she was being honest.