The Innocent Heiress Teacher's Lewd Selfies
I rushed into the men's staff restroom and plopped down on the toilet without even lifting the lid.
How should I blackmail Min Yu-ha?
Blackmailing someone isn't as easy as it sounds.
Sometimes you see guys getting all hyped up from porn about ruining women and trying to clumsily blackmail people around them in real life—nine times out of ten, they end up getting sued instead.
Blackmail doesn't work on everyone.
Especially not on someone mentally fragile like Min Yu-ha. I had to be extra careful.
What if I just marched up to her and said, "This is you, right?" while shoving her secret account pics in her face and threatening to spread them everywhere...?
"Min Yu-ha would probably just burst into tears and run away."
She might even quit the school on the spot, cut off all contact, and hole up at home.
I might think that'd ruin her teaching career, but for Min Yu-ha, ditching teaching wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
"...Because she's a rich girl from a wealthy family."
Last March, on Min Yu-ha's first day of work.
All the staff at Ria Elementary School were stunned when she showed up.
A 24-year-old rookie teacher rolling in on her very first day in a Western Martin Vantage—a luxury foreign car.
Everyone was buzzing when that exotic ride we'd never seen before parked in the school lot.
I remember searching it up with Park Sung-hoon and being shocked to learn it cost over 200 million won. Back then, my mind really broke a little...
Min Yu-ha said it was her personal car from college days, so she thought it was no big deal.
That's her opinion, sure.
But a 20-something new teacher pulling up in something fancier than the principal's ride? Rumors spread like wildfire in every direction.
Teachers from other schools in the district even messaged, "Heard your new hire's a total heiress?"
And the real kicker? The very next day after getting called out on it, she swapped it for a brand-new, fully loaded domestic mid-size Marina Ta.
...Damn. I'm in my fourth year and still driving a semi-mid-size Evande.
After that day, Min Yu-ha got branded as a "hobby teacher" by every teacher at the school.
Hobby teacher.
Rich girls who pop into teaching for a fancy business card since staying home as a freeloader feels awkward.
People who don't really need the salary and have no attachment to the job.
Would hitting a hobby teacher like Min Yu-ha with "I saw your secret account~"? Actually work?
"...Even I'd just quit before letting some blackmailer own me."
So, time to change tactics.
What would scare Min Yu-ha the most?
Probably getting exposed to people she knows.
Last time I casually probed when I visited Class 3, her reaction confirmed it.
She freaked out just from a hint.
So, better to stay anonymous than confront her directly.
I need to make her feel like she can't escape even if she quits the school—that's how blackmail sticks.
"...Worth a shot."
I pulled out my phone and opened Stargram right away.
Logged right into the secret account I'd checked earlier.
Peeking at Min Yu-ha's secret account, the exposure pic she'd posted was already deleted.
Good thing I'd saved it beforehand.
I fired off a DM to her secret account immediately.
It showed as read almost immediately.
But no reply. Read and ghosted?
Makes sense.
If some random DM on my secret account dropped my workplace and name, I'd think spam or voice phishing and block it. I'd do the same.
Before she could block me, I sent the next one.
I attached a pic for good measure.
The nude exposure shot Min Yu-ha had posted earlier.
Anyone from our school would recognize her instantly from that photo alone.
This should get a response, right?
"Ugh..."
My eyes were glued to the screen. No reply yet.
...She wouldn't report it right away, would she?
She didn't seem that bold.
I waited anxiously.
Usually my leg doesn't shake, but now it was jittering like crazy.
After what felt like forever—right as the five minutes were almost up—a reply finally came.
Yes!
I typed the next message the second I saw it.
This was my alt account, so Min Yu-ha had no clue it was me.
To her, I was just some shady stranger.
I kept going, pulling details from the school messenger profile.
Min Yu-ha fired back frantically.
Can't leave any hints that might blow my cover.
At this point, she'd probably peg me as a hacker or some doxxer.
I attached a screenshot I'd saved from yesterday.
Min Yu-ha went silent.
Would it really? Honestly, no clue.
Schools have all kinds of scandals, but only a tiny fraction make the news.
But I exaggerated for Min Yu-ha. Gotta scare her good.
Sharp and to the point.
She's catching on faster than I thought.
"...What?"
I let out a sound without thinking.
Wait, yeah—this was always a possibility.
She's a rich heiress, so it made sense, but I'd been so focused on blackmail that I overlooked it.
What to reply?
As I hesitated, another message from Min Yu-ha.
Big bill?
A million? Too low. Ten million?
No way... 100 million...?
I swallowed hard. Tempted for a split second.
After blowing 5 million on Ryu Se-hee's debt, it was appealing...
No. I don't need cash right now.
Plus, 100 million? Her massive tits are worth way more.
I hammered the keys fast.
"...?"
How loaded is her family, exactly?
A teacher's sense of money is on another level when they're rich.
Tempted even more now. 200 million? That's five years of me just breathing...
No. No. Her body over cash.
Can't waver.
I shook my head hard.
After a pause, her reply came.
Obvious, isn't it?
I took a deep breath and sent it.
Blunt, but honestly a pretty tame demand—my heart wasn't even racing.
Starting too extreme might backfire.
I'll ramp it up gradually, find her limit.
Figured this much would land.
If not... cross that bridge later.
Another long wait—nearly five full minutes.
Finally, the reply.
My legs were shaking.
Sitting jittery on the toilet seat, waiting for Min Yu-ha's pic.
What would she send?
Couldn't just sit still—I activated mirroring on her phone.
Just the home screen for now.
Did she take her phone somewhere else?
Maybe stripping down.
"...Hmm."
After a long wait, the screen finally moved.
Camera app.
Min Yu-ha's reflection filled the screen.
She's obeying!
The screen shook, then flooded with pale flesh tones.
Snow-white skin. Massive, heavy tits. Pink nipples in the center...
"Oh...!"
Min Yu-ha's tits...!
She aimed the camera at her chest and snapped selfies.
"...Huh?"
But then.
In the fleeting glimpse across the screen, I definitely saw it.
"...Teacher Yu-ha, no way."
The pink nipple at the center of her white breast.
Standing rock-hard.