Chapter 12
Translator - Zofu
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After the meeting ended, he returned to his office and sat down.
Most of those who'd opposed him were traitors. If they hadn't betrayed him, he would've calmed them down and kept them in line. But since they were preparing to stab him in the back, he decided to strike first.
Park Wan-yong and Choi Il-soo watched with hardened expressions as cruel resolve settled on his face.
"Bring all these guys in quietly."
He wrote several names on a memo and handed it over.
"Understood."
In the late hours of dawn, he arrived at the organization's secret warehouse after receiving a call from Park Wan-yong and Choi Il-soo. The disgruntled executives were bound there. He approached each of them one by one and spoke coldly.
"You've really taken advantage of your position. If so, you should've at least watched your step while causing trouble."
He spoke while looking at the documents in his hand.
They were the background checks on the organization's executives that Choi Il-soo had compiled. And these disgruntled men today weren't just complaining about the drug situation—they'd been scheming behind the scenes with the Chinese triad, the Nine Dragons Hall.
Even back when the former chairman was still alive.
Now he understood why the Cheongseong faction had collapsed in the future. The organization must've fallen under Chinese control because of traitors like these. The stupid part was that these guys wouldn't even exist in that future.
Knowing how trashy Chinese organizations were, the possibility of him letting these guys live was close to zero.
"Thinking about swallowing up the Nine Dragons Hall and Cheongseong—truly, even for gangster scum, there's no loyalty. According to what's written here, you helped build this organization from the beginning with the former chairman."
He surveyed the traitors trembling in fear.
With a cruel smile on his youthful face, he looked down at the bound trash below and commanded his subordinates waiting behind him.
"Clean them up."
"Yes, sir!"
Several subordinates standing behind approached the bound trash.
"Mmph!!"
The bound executives had gags in their mouths, so he couldn't make out what they were saying, but it was probably something like "spare us."
"Send these documents and one severed finger from each of those guys to the other executives. And make the warning clear: betrayal means death."
He said to Park Wan-yong and Choi Il-soo standing behind him.
"Understood."
***
The day after the purge.
I returned home and spent an intense night with Park Ah-young.
And now I was out shopping at the department store with Park Ah-young.
"Tae-yang, how's this?"
Park Ah-young came out of the fitting room and asked, showing off the outfit she'd changed into.
"Yeah, it's pretty."
She'd rejected my suggestion to shop comfortably in the VIP lounge, insisting that shopping had to be done on foot, and had been dragging me around for three hours now. It was only natural that I was mechanically repeating praise.
At my attitude, she puffed up her cheeks and made a displeased face.
"Geez... you've just been saying 'it's pretty' since earlier..."
'Well, that's because you've been doing that for three hours.'
Thinking that to myself, I said something different out loud.
"Sorry, my mind's been elsewhere."
"What kind of thing is taking your mind away?"
"Work stuff, what else."
"Ah."
"Aren't you hungry? Let's get something to eat."
"Maybe a little?"
At Park Ah-young's admission of hunger, I saw my chance, grabbed her hand, and quickly headed to a nearby restaurant.
We entered the restaurant, took our seats, and were eating the food that came out.
"Come to think of it, Tae-yang. You bought a ring and three necklaces earlier—who are they for?"
She brought it up while we were eating, having noticed at some point.
"The ring and necklaces are yours, Ah-young, so wear them as you like."
Since I'd already been caught, I just handed Park Ah-young the case containing the necklaces and ring I'd bought for her.
"Tae-yang, you have zero romance. You're supposed to put these on me yourself, you dummy."
"That's not my style. Just wear them yourself."
"Thanks anyway! But who are the other two for?"
I decided to give her a rough answer since she was being persistent.
"For girls a year or two older than you."
She made a face like she'd given up after hearing my answer.
"Sigh. I guess good-natured, devoted me has to put up with it."
"It's not 'devoted wife,' it's 'wise mother, good wife.'"
"Hehe."
I stuffed food into the laughing Park Ah-young's mouth. Come to think of it, Park Ah-young's intellectual level is really questionable.
Watching Park Ah-young eat deliciously, I asked a question.
"Ah-young. What are you going to do after graduation?"
"I haven't thought about it, so I don't know. I was scouted to be an idol before, so maybe I'll try that?"
"An idol? Which agency?"
"TN Entertainment, I think? I got a business card back then. But I lost it, so I don't know where it is."
I'd never heard of TN Entertainment, the place Park Ah-young mentioned. The fact that it wasn't in my memory meant it had likely gone under in the future.
"Do you want to be an idol?"
I asked, watching Park Ah-young put food in her mouth and eat deliciously.
"Not really? Just because I have nothing else to do. A 'might as well' kind of feeling?"
"Then, why not try internet broadcasting?"
"Internet broadcasting? Out of nowhere?"
"Exactly, I think it's perfect for someone like you."
"Someone like me?!"
"A bit dumb but cute?"
"Hey! You want to die?!"
"I'm kidding. With your looks and the mixed-race factor, that's quite an advantage. And you like eating, right? I think you'd be good at mukbangs."
"Hmm. But don't you have to eat a ton for that? I can't eat that much."
"You'd be fine just sitting there looking pretty and eating deliciously. And there are streamers who focus on games or other things instead of mukbangs."
"Umm~ I'll think about it more~"
"Take your time, there's still plenty of time."
After finishing our meal, I returned home with Park Ah-young. We arrived in front of the house. And there was a subordinate of Choi Il-soo standing in front.
"Why are you here instead of Choi Il-soo?"
"Director Park Wan-yong said he had something to do with me, so he sent me."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. And this is something Brother Il-soo sent for the Chairman."
"I see. Thanks for your trouble. You can go now."
I took the yellow document envelope the guy handed me.
"Yes! Thank you for your hard work!"
Park Ah-young spoke with a sense of wonder as the subordinate of Choi Il-soo left.
"Wow, I still can't get used to it. Seeing crime organizations from movies in real life, all the time. I feel like I'm the main character in a movie."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go inside."
"Hey! You're talking ruder to me these days? I'm two years older than you! Hey, where are you going!"
I ignored Park Ah-young's shouting and went inside the house. I grabbed the still-huffing Park Ah-young's body, placed her on my thigh, and spanked her bottom several times with my palm.
"Damn... that hurts!"
"That's why you should stop whining and go take a shower. You smell like sweat."
"Ugh... this is so annoying. Move, I'm going to shower."
Park Ah-young stripped off her clothes and immediately went to shower. Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom.
I took out the contents of the yellow document envelope that Choi Il-soo had sent.
It was information about Teacher An Juri. I skimmed through it all, but didn't see anything particularly useful for leverage.
Other than the attached photos of Teacher An Juri, I hadn't gained anything.
And before I knew it, Park Ah-young, finished with her shower, came and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Hmm, this woman in the photo is Juri-teacher, isn't it?"
"Are you close with her?"
"No? Just a teacher-student relationship at school. But why are you looking at Juri-teacher's photo, Tae-yang?"
"Because she's the next woman I'm going to fuck?"
*Squeeze!*
Hearing my answer, Park Ah-young grabbed my neck and shook it. She didn't seem to be putting much force into her grip.
"Die! Idiot! Moron!"
I indulged Park Ah-young's antics. She released the arm wrapped around my neck and pulled her body toward me.
I removed the large towel. Once the towel was off, she was wearing only black underwear.
I slipped my hand into her bra, grasped her nipple, and twisted it.
"Ah!"
Listening to Park Ah-young's sound—whether a moan or a cry of pain—I lowered my other hand toward her crotch. I gently scratched the crevice over her panties with my finger.
"Hnng, because you have nothing else to say... Ah! Stop, my pussy still hurts..."
"If you can't handle me at night, isn't it natural I'd look for other women?"
"Tch, you can't even talk properly... Ah! I remembered!"
Park Ah-young, who'd been teased, seemed to remember something and broke away from my arms to look for something. She grabbed her phone from her clothes and started searching. Then she came over to me with her phone and showed me the gallery screen.
"Look at this, I live near where Juri-teacher lives. This was taken about two months ago."
I looked at the photo in the gallery Park Ah-young showed me. In the picture was a woman in a long trench coat with her face covered by a mask. So far, there was nothing to definitively say it was An Juri.
The next photo Park Ah-young showed me captured the woman taking a picture of herself naked inside the trench coat.
"I can't tell if it's An Juri because of the mask?"
"I wasn't sure at first either, but I got close without being noticed to check? It was Juri-teacher. I was super shocked at first too, that our school teacher is this kind of pervert!"
I got some interesting information from her words. Even from before at school, this woman was more of a pervert than I'd thought.
Looking at the documents Choi Il-soo sent, most of it said she'd only studied, with nothing about relationships. So I never would've imagined she was this kind of pervert.
"Interesting."
"The way you smiled just now was totally villain-like."
I lifted and embraced Park Ah-young, who was calling out my expression. Park Ah-young also wrapped her slender, long legs around my waist.
"Do you know anything else besides that?"
"No. After that, I waited a few times to see how long she'd keep doing that, but she didn't show up."
"Does anyone else know about this besides you?"
"No. Honestly, it's not something you gossip about with others. That doesn't fit my personality either."
"Good girl. As a reward, I'll fuck you senseless today."
"Huh? That's a bit... W-wait, Tae-yang, I just showered!!"
I lowered Park Ah-young's body from mid-air to the floor and positioned her for doggy style. I pulled down the panties clinging to her butt. A pink hole was visible between her buttocks.
'I'll have to develop this hole too when I get the chance.'
Planning to develop Park Ah-young's rear hole, I took out my dick and placed it at the entrance of her pussy.
Perhaps because I'd touched her earlier, she was excited and slightly wet.
Thinking foreplay wasn't necessary, I thrust my dick in as it was.
*Schlick!*
Park Ah-young's already-developed vaginal muscles tightened around my dick.