Chapter 36
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: Pet (2)
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Ha Yoon trembled under the eight pairs of eyes gazing down at her.
She wasn't wearing a single thing to cover her naked body, and on top of that, she had beast ears and a tail attached. To make matters worse, the dildo vibrating relentlessly inside her pussy had her leaking fluids nonstop.
She couldn't help but feel a surge of shame. With her face flushing bright red, she hung her head low. Then someone approached and knelt on one knee, reaching out a hand.
But that hand never reached her. Slap! The sound of flesh striking flesh rang out.
"...What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Hong Ryeon glared coldly at Kim Seon-ah after kicking her hand away. The leash Teacher Gan had been holding had been passed to her.
"You could at least take off the gag. Can't you see how much she's struggling?"
"So? She's the one suffering, not me."
"Hong Ryeon."
"Yeah. If you've got a problem, spit it out."
Kim Seon-ah rubbed her kicked hand with the other, glaring back at her.
Hong Ryeon was someone who remembered Ha Yoon from her days as a trainer at the academy. So it made sense that she was showing this hostility toward her.
But they weren't asking to remove everything. They just wanted to loosen the gag at least, to make breathing easier. Was even that not allowed? Kim Seon-ah let out a long sigh and said,
"...I know you hate Ha Yoon. But you don't have to go this far."
"What did I even do?"
"I'm not here to play word games."
"Does this look like word games to you?"
With that, Hong Ryeon lifted her foot and kicked Ha Yoon straight in the head. Ha Yoon toppled sideways without even resisting, and Kim Seon-ah cried out in alarm.
"Ha Yoon!"
"Kim Seon-ah, didn't you hear Teacher Gan? Ha Yoon isn't a trainee this week—she's a pet. Pet."
She emphasized each syllable, yanking the leash. The choking sensation made Ha Yoon flail her limbs as she struggled to pull her fallen body back up.
"If you can't get it, I'll spell it out. Ha Yoon's just a toy tossed to us to play with."
"A toy...!"
"If it's pissing you off that much, go complain to Teacher Gan."
Hong Ryeon said it with a faint smile. As if Kim Seon-ah could actually do that. Kim Seon-ah clenched her fists, glaring daggers.
Then she sprang forward like a coiled spring. Hong Ryeon’s eyes widened for a split second—she clearly hadn't expected an attack.
But it was stopped just as quickly. Ryu Jin-ah and Baek So-ra hugged her tight, blocking Kim Seon-ah just inches away, short of landing a punch. Kim Seon-ah ground her teeth.
"Hey, you're actually a guy, right? Why are you so damn strong when it's two against one?" Ryu Jin-ah panted, exhaling heavily.
"Ryu Jin-ah. Let go."
"I get where you're coming from, but fighting among ourselves won't help anyone. It'll just make the trainers happy."
"But!"
"I'll talk to Hong Ryeon about Ha Yoon. Just hold off for now. Morning drills are about to start."
Kim Seon-ah glared at Hong Ryeon before relaxing and stepping back. She glanced at Ha Yoon, then turned and walked off somewhere.
Ryu Jin-ah watched her go, pretending to wipe sweat before turning to Hong Ryeon.
"You’re not actually thinking of listening to Kim Seon-ah, right?"
"Obviously not? How often do we get a chance to do whatever we want to her?"
Hong Ryeon grinned and tugged the leash. Ha Yoon let out a strangled gasp, flailing her arms. The ridiculous sight lifted her spirits instantly.
"I'll spoil you rotten this afternoon, so look forward to it."
I'll pay back everything she did to me. As she whispered that, fear flickered in Ha Yoon's eyes.
Crazy bitch. Ryu Jin-ah shook her head, watching Hong Ryeon laugh out loud. Then she asked Baek So-ra,
"Just to check, you’re on the same page as Hong Ryeon, right?"
"If that’s what she wants."
"Total Hong Ryeon fan."
"What about you? Think we should listen to Kim Seon-ah?"
Of course she couldn’t say yes. All three of them had suffered plenty under Ha Yoon. No need to tally who got it worse—it had to be fair.
Maybe it was her mild personality, or maybe she just didn’t hold grudges against the flow of things, but Ryu Jin-ah didn’t hate Ha Yoon as much as Hong Ryeon did.
That didn’t mean she wouldn’t torment her, though. Ha Yoon just looked so pitiful right now that she sided with Kim Seon-ah on at least loosening the gag.
But with two out of three against it, there was nothing she could do.
Maybe if the others backed her up... She glanced at the remaining trainees and could only sigh.
Yoon Se-rin had disliked Ha Yoon from day one, and her friend Han Su-ah followed suit.
Jin Si-won seemed to like Ha Yoon a bit, so she might speak up, and Shin So-hyeon would probably follow if Jin Si-won did.
But that’d just be a tie. And Hong Ryeon had the moral high ground. Who had the right to stop them from doing whatever to the trainer who’d tormented them?
Still, Ryu Jin-ah tried broaching it gently.
"Come on, the gag at least? It’s not like that’d change much... Uh..."
She trailed off, noticing Hong Ryeon’s glare. Hong Ryeon stared her down, then turned and kicked Ha Yoon in the stomach.
"Mmph!"
A pained groan echoed as Ha Yoon crumpled to the ground. Ryu Jin-ah watched awkwardly before turning to Hong Ryeon.
"Why’d you hit Ha Yoon all of a sudden?"
"Can’t hit you."
"..."
Should she be glad Hong Ryeon was holding back from hitting her despite being pissed, or sigh? As she pondered, Hong Ryeon spoke.
"Ryu Jin-ah, pick a side. Us or Ha Yoon."
"...You can’t just put me on the spot like that."
"That’s the point."
What a bitch. Ryu Jin-ah ruffled her hair in frustration before letting out a deep sigh.
No matter how pitiful Ha Yoon seemed, it wasn’t enough to betray Hong Ryeon and Baek So-ra. She’d deserved everything she got anyway.
"What about Kim Seon-ah then?"
"What can she do? Complain to Teacher Gan?"
Hong Ryeon chuckled at her own words, as if they were ridiculous.
"She’s clinging to Ha Yoon now, but that won’t last. You heard—Ha Yoon stabbed her."
"True, but..."
"She’ll figure it out eventually. That some people can’t be saved, no matter how nice you are."
I doubt it. Ryu Jin-ah recalled Kim Seon-ah’s blazing eyes and made a face.
But their course was set—no need to dwell.
Ryu Jin-ah shut out thoughts of Kim Seon-ah and followed Hong Ryeon as she started to leave, with Baek So-ra in tow.
Knock knock. A knock came at the door.
Teacher Gan paused while sipping his coffee. Almost no one at the academy knocked on the infirmary door.
Teacher Park or Teacher Choi would just barge in. Trainees rarely came, and even if they did, he usually went to them instead.
In this unusual situation, Teacher Gan opted for a casual response.
"Come in."
The door creaked open cautiously. The unexpected visitor slid in.
"Kim Seon-ah?"
"Hello, Teacher Gan."
It was Kim Seon-ah, whose wound he'd just checked earlier. After greeting him, she approached hesitantly.
Was she scared? Trainees fearing trainers was normal, but then why come?
"What’s up? Your wound didn’t get worse, did it?"
"Well..."
Kim Seon-ah hesitated, then steeled herself with a resolute expression and bowed her head.
"Could you... lighten Ha Yoon’s punishment?"
"Lighten it?"
"I know it’s an unreasonable request. But I can’t just stand by..."
"Hmm..."
What a windfall. Teacher Gan hid his rising smirk with his hand, pretending to ponder. Then he said,
"Lighten it how, exactly?"
"Just remove the gag and... and the dildo in her pussy."
"Shouldn’t you talk to Hong Ryeon about that? You saw me hand over authority."
"...Hong Ryeon hates Ha Yoon."
He knew. That’s why he’d chosen her specifically—no mercy from that one.
Suppressing a laugh, Teacher Gan said,
"So, you want me to tell Hong Ryeon?"
"She’ll listen to you, even if she hates it..."
"Let’s say that’s true. Then what will you give me in return, trainee Kim Seon-ah?"
At that, Kim Seon-ah gripped her clothes and said,
"...Anything. Whatever Teacher Gan wants."
This is gold. Ha Yoon had accepted trainee life for Kim Seon-ah, and now Kim Seon-ah was offering her body for Ha Yoon.
Teacher Gan found the irony delicious as he undid his pants and pulled out his cock.
"Then show me your sincerity."
Kim Seon-ah blinked, hesitated briefly, then crawled between his legs.
"Kim Seon-ah, you’ve got something on your chin."
At Yoon Se-rin’s comment, Kim Seon-ah looked puzzled, then wiped her chin with her palm. Feeling the slick smear, she gave an awkward smile.
"Thanks."
"You were the last one here, too. What kept you?"
"Oh, just the bathroom..."
"Yeah?"
Yoon Se-rin turned away as if it was mere curiosity, and Kim Seon-ah let out a quiet sigh of relief.
Then she felt eyes on her and looked up—straight into Baek So-ra’s gaze. Those forest-green eyes stared for a long moment before turning away.
Why’d she look...?
As Kim Seon-ah wondered, Teacher Park and Teacher Gan descended onto the grounds.
"Why’s Teacher Gan here?"
"What’re they up to now..."
Anxious murmurs rippled through.
Teacher Gan took position and spoke.
"Hong Ryeon. Remove the gag from Ha Yoon’s mouth and the dildo from her pussy."
"...Mind if I ask why?"
"Teacher Choi’s wound was minor, and after consulting the other trainers, it feels excessive. Decision’s made—no more objections."
Sudden reversal? Unheard of. Well, not entirely. Hong Ryeon bit her lip and turned to Kim Seon-ah.
She met Hong Ryeon’s gaze defiantly, refusing to back down.
Tough bitch. Hong Ryeon hadn’t expected her to actually complain to Teacher Gan. She roughly yanked out the gag and dildo from Ha Yoon’s mouth and pussy.
Twisting deep as she pulled made Ha Yoon climax instantly.
"Ahii?!"
Splurt! Fluids sprayed onto the sand as she collapsed, but Hong Ryeon didn’t flinch, glaring at Kim Seon-ah.
The punishment was lighter, but she still held the leash.
No matter how much Kim Seon-ah sweet-talked Teacher Gan, she couldn’t steal Ha Yoon away that easily.
So until then, I’ll torment her with everything I’ve got. Hong Ryeon smiled with her eyes at Kim Seon-ah.