Hurry and Catch the Culprit!
“Hurry and catch him!”
“Alright, calm down first.”
The police officer who'd entered the restaurant with Yu Seoyeon, who was urging him to nab the perp ASAP, first tried to soothe her with a measured tone before heading straight to the owner uncle.
When he asked to see the CCTV footage, the owner handed it over without a word, pulling up the restaurant's cameras right away.
CCTV, huh... Is this okay?
My heart skipped a beat. What if something—something I didn't know about—had been caught on tape?
...No way.
I steadied my trembling hands and took a sip of water. After a short wait, voices drifted from behind.
“Nothing happened.”
“No! Rewind it! That pervert definitely groped me! You have to catch that bastard!”
“Miss, this is getting troublesome.”
“No way! Can't you cops even find something like this? I was molested!”
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Yu Seoyeon, locked in a shouting match with the cops, suddenly spotted the restaurant auntie and pointed at her, yelling.
“...Auntie, get over here! Where's your son? Auntie, where's your son?!”
“Hey now, young lady, that's no way to talk to an elder.”
The cop, unable to stomach Yu Seoyeon's tone—like she was bossing around a subordinate—finally scolded her. Her face crumpled in an instant.
“What? Are you covering for the molester? Uncle, are you really a cop?”
“...”
It was getting ridiculous. At this point, I wondered if she had some mental issues.
The two officers exchanged glances, then told her, “Miss, we'll let it slide this time, so head home.”
“Hey!”
“Come on, let's go.”
With that, the cops left her behind and exited the restaurant. Furious, Yu Seoyeon glared around the place, huffed, and stormed out too.
She clearly lacked the guts to stay alone.
Not that she'd want to risk getting dragged back to me.
Of course, I had no intention of letting her off easy.
If you're gonna cause a scene, at least apologize first.
Tsk tsk. I pulled out my smartphone, opened the Manager App, and summoned her straight to the Training Room after selecting her from the list.
Time to break that attitude for good.
Grinning slyly, I donned a mask from the wall and stepped into Room 1.
“You bastard! You...!!”
Spotting me, she screamed in rage, her whole face flushed beet red with fury.
“Quite the bold stunt you pulled, Miss Yu Seoyeon.”
“You! Where the hell were you? Take off that mask right now! Do it, you fucking dog!”
She thrashed wildly, but her restraints kept her pinned tight to the chair.
“Miss Yu Seoyeon... Actually, you don't even deserve a name.”
“Wh-what...?”
“From now on, you're Sow. Got it, Sow?”
I stepped toward her, calling her by her new title.
“Ha! Then you're trash! You fucking pervert trash!”
“Such filthy mouth on a sow.”
“Mmph!!”
I snapped at her with mock disgust, then grabbed her cheeks hard. Her lips puckered out comically under the pressure.
“From now on, you only answer my questions with 'yes, sir.' Understand?”
“Gah, fuck you!”
I let go, and she spat curses, mocking me openly. No intention of submitting whatsoever.
“Looks like you need punishment.”
Her body twitched as I lifted my gaze, but she quickly puffed up with bravado, sneering like, 'Bring it, pervert! Think I'll just take it lying down again?'
She seemed to have some ace up her sleeve.
Hmm, anything useful around?
I scanned the room half-listening, then spotted shelves of vials.
...No way.
Sure enough, bottles labeled Aphrodisiac.
I pondered, then grabbed a clear liquid one.
Topical aphrodisiac, huh.
Helpfully, usage instructions on the back.
In a game, this'd be cash shop bait.
This app was surprisingly user-friendly. I chuckled and approached the bound sow.
“...”
She eyed the vial warily, lips pressed tight, clearly on guard.
She thought I'd force her to drink it.
Too bad—it was topical.
“Guess what I'm gonna do with this?”
“...”
“Think clamping your mouth shut means you won't have to swallow?”
“...”
She smirked meaningfully, looking down on me. The upturned lips, the defiant glare—no mistaking her contempt.
Enjoy it while it lasts.
I sneered back and closed in.
“You're seriously misjudging this...”
I hiked up her skirt. She struggled hard, but a woman's strength was no match for mine—especially bound.
Her skirt came off, humiliation complete.
“Nngh...”
Her bare legs and panties exposed, she whimpered, face burning red. Genuinely embarrassed.
Didn't expect that from her.
I snickered and held up the vial again.
“See this?”
“...”
“It's not for drinking.”
I stripped off her panties, uncapped it—pop—releasing a sweet, alluring scent. Fitting for an aphrodisiac.
“It's for rubbing on.”
I tilted it, letting the colorless liquid trickle down her thighs and into her pussy.
“Eek!”
She shrieked, body convulsing as it soaked in.
“Wh-what is this?! No... Eek! It t-tickles...!”
Stronger effect than expected—she writhed, legs twisting, whining about the itch.