Exposed (2)
Oh Chun-dong had learned White Rabbit's sexual tastes, and now he had a problem.
What was he supposed to do with this?
The obvious move — the one anyone else would have made — was to take it straight to Psycho Kino. But after reading Sun Kim's memories, greed had sunk its teeth into him.
He'd watched her whimper and fawn and howl, and the last thing he wanted was to go running off to report it.
To put it plainly: he wanted a piece of her himself.
I want to fuck White Rabbit. Just once.
And who was White Rabbit? No matter who you asked, she was the most popular hero in South Korea — no, in the entire world. Tremendous power, a kind heart, and above all, a face that could stop traffic.
Well, she hid her face, so you couldn't be certain how beautiful she really was. But those lips and that jaw peeking out from beneath the mask were enough to tell you she was a stunner.
"She's definitely gorgeous. Puts celebrities to shame."
The White Rabbit he'd seen through Sun Kim's memories was enough to make a man's jaw drop. She was a little on the short side, sure, but her face was so small that the proportions never made her look petite. And then there were those explosive breasts. She had to be wearing some kind of tank top underneath to hold them in, but they were so enormous they bounced heavily with every movement. There wasn't a man alive who wouldn't gasp at the sight — and Oh Chun-dong was one of those men.
"...What if I take a little taste before I report to Psycho Kino? I think I can pull it off if I play this right."
He picked up his phone and logged into Twitter. You'd be surprised how much information you could dig up on social media, which was why he had an account in the first place. Of course, this was the first time he'd ever logged on for the sake of getting laid.
Tracing back through Sun Kim's memories, he found White Rabbit's handle. The account was completely blank — not a single post. He opened the message window and started typing.
"...Is this actually a good idea, though?"
He'd written the message, but his finger hovered over send as second thoughts piled up. She was an S-class hero. Was sending a blackmail message to someone like that really the move?
"...Ah, fuck it. You only live once!!"
Oh Chun-dong hit send. A little time passed, and a notification popped up confirming the message had been delivered.
"Whew. Let's see how she plays this."
He wasn't sending a blackmail message completely blind, of course. He'd spent years as a detective, and now that he was in bed with a criminal organization, he'd been through more than his share of dirty work. A few years back, he'd even shaken down a director at the Hero Association with information he'd dug up.
Even an S-class hero — no, especially an S-class hero — is going to be weak when it comes to this kind of mind game.
Most S-class heroes were drunk on their own power. Political infighting, the kind of dirty work where you hunted for each other's weak spots and tore into them — that was a skill they typically lacked. That was why most S-class heroes kept staff on hand to cover their blind spots. But White Rabbit was famous for operating completely alone.
"Fuck. I'm gonna eat an S-class hero's pussy just once!!"
He clenched his fist, shouting the words like a vow, trying to settle his trembling nerves. What he didn't know was that someone was watching him through the phone that had just landed in his lap.
"Who the hell is this guy?"
Lee Jun stared at the message Oh Chun-dong had sent, caught somewhere between confusion and disbelief. Judging by the way the man talked, he'd clearly figured out that White Rabbit was the one who'd stopped that plane crash in the Philippines.
"He's seriously trying to blackmail an S-class hero?"
"He must think he's pretty good at this kind of thing."
If Choi Min-seo had opened that blackmail message alone, the way Oh Chun-dong expected, she might well have panicked. Especially since the guy claimed he had evidence. But there was something Oh Chun-dong didn't know.
Lee Jun existed.
He'd read Sun Kim's memories, but in that brief moment he couldn't have absorbed everything. He had no idea that Lee Jun was the one who'd used his hacking ability to wipe every last scrap of evidence — which was why he'd tried to blackmail her with a lie about having proof.
"You think a threat like that is going to work with me here?"
Lee Jun closed his eyes and used his hacking ability to reverse-trace the message. It took him all of one second to pull up everything on Oh Chun-dong.
"Name's Oh Chun-dong. Forty-two years old. Ability is psychometry. Looks like he used it to figure out what happened with Sun Kim. Officially he's a freelance private investigator, but these days he's pretty much operating in the underworld."
"The underworld — so he's a criminal?"
Lee Jun nodded and went on.
"Well, he's a criminal, but not a serious one. His ability isn't useful in a fight, so he's never actually hurt anyone himself. He just digs up information from the sidelines. Though I guess stalking people and digging into their pasts is a crime in its own right."
Choi Min-seo nodded, understanding. Lee Jun tapped the table with his fingers, thinking.
What should they do with this bastard?
If the guy had come after him, a little punishment would've been enough. But he'd gone after Lee Jun's wife — a woman so precious he wouldn't hurt her even if you set her in his eye.
"What do you want to do?"
If the two of them went after Oh Chun-dong, dealing with him wouldn't be difficult. Physically or socially.
Lee Jun closed his eyes and hacked Oh Chun-dong's phone, using the camera to watch him in real time. The man's face was flushed red as he stared at photos of Choi Min-seo.
"Fuck. I'm gonna eat an S-class hero's pussy just once!!"
He clenched his fist and shouted. Hearing that, Lee Jun and Choi Min-seo both understood exactly what the man wanted. A strange expression crossed Min-seo's face.
"...Jun."
"Hmm? What's with that look? Why are you smiling like that?"
"Want to try something fun?"
"Something fun?"
"Yeah. Sun Kim's gone anyway, and we were already looking for the next guy, right?"
Lee Jun thought it over, then finally nodded.
"Heh heh. This is going way too smoothly."
Oh Chun-dong chuckled as he drove, his hands light and cheerful on the wheel. Anyone watching would've known he was in a fantastic mood.
The place he arrived at was a modest building. It was reasonably sized, but the only things inside were shell companies that a criminal organization used to launder money. He walked into the office on the highest, deepest floor.
A single chair sat in the empty room. He walked over like he owned the place and planted himself in it.
How long did he wait?
Whoooosh—
Something cut through the air outside, and then he felt a presence. A knock followed.
"Come in."
The door opened, and of course it was White Rabbit, wearing her usual uniform. Oh Chun-dong looked her over slowly.
I made the right bet.
Her body made sure he didn't regret gambling on this. Those full breasts, that narrow waist, those long, slender arms and legs — every last inch of her was exactly his type.
"You're the one who sent the message, right?"
"...You're talking pretty casually."
"You expected me to be polite to someone blackmailing me?"
"Heh. I told you, didn't I? I've got evidence."
He held up his phone and wagged it side to side.
"Everything you did with that hero Sun Kim in the hotel is on here. And if you attack me, the files automatically get dumped onto the internet. So don't get any stupid ideas."
Choi Min-seo's face crumpled, as if she'd been caught in something terrible. Or rather — she pretended it crumpled. Every scrap of evidence had already been erased by Lee Jun. Everything the man was saying was a lie, and she knew it.
But she'd come here today for a different reason. She was here to find a new netorase partner.
Of course, she could have found one plenty of other ways. She could have used Twitter. A woman like her could walk up to a man on the street, say a few words, and have him following her home. The reason she'd proposed something this dangerous to Lee Jun was the poison Sun Kim had unleashed in her.
The exhibitionist play at the hotel. Getting caught by Rivera, the hotel employee, and having a video taken of her. That razor-thin pleasure of walking a tightrope over real danger. The poison had seeped into every corner of her body.
"Hah. Fine. What do you want?"
She already knew he wanted her body, but she asked as if she didn't. Oh Chun-dong smiled like he'd been waiting for that question.
"Why do you think I called you all the way out here? I want you."
"You want me? I'm sorry, but I'm a married woman."
"So what? You spread your legs just fine for that Sun Kim guy. Fuck, you were basically a masochist slave bitch."
He drawled the words, and her face flushed red. She started rubbing her plump thighs together. That reaction was all Oh Chun-dong needed.
I can eat this bitch.
He giggled, completely unaware that he was crawling into a tiger's mouth.
"Y-you want my body?"
"Yeah. Think of it this way. Just do with me what you did with Sun Kim."
"..."
She bit her lip without a word. Even the way those pink lips crumpled looked delicious.
"What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear me? Take off that skintight suit."
"Th-that's... that's ridiculous..."
"Did you forget about this? If I leak this information, it's going to reach your husband's ears too."
"...Okay. Please don't send it to my husband…"
"Okay?? You're still talking down to me?"
"...I understand."
In the end, Choi Min-seo began fumbling out of her uniform. Given how skintight the suit was, the underwear underneath was a thong designed to leave as little visible line as possible, and a bra that barely covered her nipples.
Holy fuck. She's killing me.
The fact that an S-class hero who should have had nothing to do with him was standing right there in nothing but her underwear made his cock swell, tenting his pants. He wanted to throw her down right then and there, but delicious things were meant to be savored slowly.
"Ohh. So you were wearing slutty underwear like that underneath?"
"Th-this is just because regular underwear shows through. I didn't have a choice…. That's all it is."
"Heh heh. Nice. Now take the rest off too."
Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.
At his words, she finally stripped off her underwear completely. The racy lingerie dropped to the floor, leaving her pink nipples and pussy fully exposed. He pointed his phone camera at her.
"Good. Spread your legs just like that. Yeah. Spread your pussy open yourself."
"Nnh♡"
Her masochistic streak had already kicked in — pussy juice was dripping from her in thick drops. Oh Chun-dong captured every humiliating second on camera. Click, click, click — he snapped shot after shot, determined to catch every last pubic hair.
"Good. That's enough pictures."
Ziiip!
He pulled down his zipper, took out his cock, and looked at her.
"Suck it."