Chapter 95
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 95
Chapter Title: Joo Yeon-hwa (2)
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Sitting on the stairs of the parade ground, Yellow—the girl with yellow hair, Hwang Min-ah—muttered through choked sobs.
"I'm seriously going insane. I feel like killing myself."
"Me too..."
Blue—Nam Ju-won—picked up the words. It had been a week since they'd become TS victims. In other words, a week since they'd arrived at the academy.
A lot had happened to them in that time.
During morning drills and Teacher Park's endless runs, they'd lagged behind once or twice and been gang-raped right in the middle of the parade ground. They'd been raped wearing those near-naked leotards.
During Teacher Choi's lessons, they'd climaxed like mad... and it had gone on all week.
On top of that, as newbies, they were constantly called out for trainer duty. That was why they kept falling behind during the morning runs.
After being fucked all night without even a few hours of sleep, even a TS victim's resilient body had its limits.
And the trainers were so violent—whenever they were on duty, they got punched at least once. As she sniffled, remembering that, the one quiet member of the traffic light trio spoke up.
"Yeon-hwa, aren't you bothered at all?"
"H-Huh? What?"
"This place! Ju-won and I feel like we're losing our minds, but why are you so calm?"
"C-Calm...?"
Joo Yeon-hwa looked dumbfounded at Hwang Min-ah's words.
"...Were you even listening to us?"
"S-Sorry. I was just thinking about something for a sec..."
Hwang Min-ah stopped her whining and gave her redhead an apologetic bow. With a worried look, she said,
"You sure you're okay? Teacher Park doesn't hit, but he fucks like a maniac with that cock. Is that why?"
Hwang Min-ah and Nam Ju-won had envied Joo Yeon-hwa when they'd first heard she was called by Teacher Park.
Unlike the violent pair, he at least gave off a likable first impression.
But after seeing her show up to morning drills draped over his side, passed out from getting pounded on day one, they didn't envy her anymore.
At least the other two let you go on time. Painful as it was, they gave you rest time—unlike the one who kept raping you till dawn broke.
"I-I'm fine! Just kinda... out of it, I guess."
"Okay? As long as you're good. But thank god they leave us alone on Sundays. If we had to take cock even then... god, just imagining it is horrifying."
Nam Ju-won nodded vigorously in agreement as Hwang Min-ah shuddered.
At least Sundays had no drills, so they could rest freely. But Joo Yeon-hwa still stared blankly into space.
'What's up with her?'
Hwang Min-ah eyed her curiously. Over the week, the three had grown somewhat close—but Joo Yeon-hwa was the exception.
Actually, they'd chatted normally through day two, but from day three, she spent most of her time spacing out like this.
When they prodded her, she'd respond like just now, so they let it slide. But it was still weird.
Had three days been enough to break her mind already? Hwang Min-ah figured she had the weakest mentality of the three—but seeing Joo Yeon-hwa now, it was debatable.
She didn’t dwell on it. They were in the same batch, sure—but it had only been a week. Unlike with Nam Ju-won, conversation didn’t flow easily between them. Like in the army, they’d probably drift apart over time.
Not yet, though. With that thought, Hwang Min-ah spoke up.
"Anyway, how's everyone in the dorm?"
"They seem okay-ish. Yoon Se-rin aside from her foul mouth, she looks out for us more than expected."
"Right? Always bitch this, slut that, but surprisingly nice."
Hwang Min-ah nodded at Nam Ju-won's words. Yoon Se-rin, akin to a squad leader in army terms, had a shitty personality at best and a potty mouth.
But her actions weren't like that. She'd been the one to greet Nam Ju-won and Hwang Min-ah as they staggered back to the dorm in agony from their first time.
"Though she's extra prickly with Ha Yoon."
Even Yoon Se-rin cursed Ha Yoon as a "dog bastard" and "piece of shit."
Maybe instinctual hatred since Ha Yoon had once been an academy trainer—but Hwang Min-ah suspected other reasons.
Ha Yoon wasn’t exactly gentle by nature. Her sharp barbs were harsher than Yoon Se-rin’s, and she was usually the one who started the fights. When that happened, Yoon Se-rin and her fellow recruit Han Su-ah would fire back.
The odd one out was Ha Yoon’s fellow recruit—and, according to Yoon Se-rin, her lover—Kim Seon-ah, who was her complete opposite. In a dorm where everyone had dropped formal speech, she continued speaking politely and treated others with kindness.
The traffic light trio had gotten comfort from Kim Seon-ah before, so they liked her. It baffled them that someone like her was lovers with trash like Ha Yoon.
Well, some women liked bad guys. Probably that. As Hwang Min-ah thought that, she noticed Joo Yeon-hwa's face flushing red.
Why's she suddenly blushing like crazy? With a mix of bafflement, Hwang Min-ah asked,
"Why's your face suddenly red? You sick?"
"H-Huh? N-No! Not sick at all!"
"Shouldn't you check the infirmary?"
Nam Ju-won giggled, as if her own quip amused her. Hwang Min-ah lightly smacked her shoulder to shut up the nonsense.
Going to the infirmary for pain just meant more rape. She'd learned that the hard way with Teacher Gan all week. Sure, they'd treat you after—but still.
Better to grit teeth and trust a TS victim's natural healing. Unless it was really bad—then rest was best.
"Just in case, lie down in the dorm. No point suffering extra if you end up needing the infirmary."
"R-Right...?"
"Yeah. Go rest first. We'll head in soon."
"Okay..."
At Hwang Min-ah's words, Joo Yeon-hwa shakily stood and headed back to the dorm. Watching her go, Hwang Min-ah said,
"What a weird girl."
"She wasn't like that a few days ago."
"Probably got her brains fucked out by Teacher Park."
It was a pity, but that's all. Hwang Min-ah still had Nam Ju-won. They ignored the departed Joo Yeon-hwa and kept chatting.
Unaware that the spot where she'd sat was slightly damp.
"Hah... hah..."
Joo Yeon-hwa walked the hallway, letting out aroused moans. Her flushed face and rubbing thighs screamed "in heat" to anyone watching.
It was because Hwang Min-ah had just mentioned Ha Yoon's name. Hearing it alone had made Joo Yeon-hwa horny.
It started on her first day at the academy. Called for duty by Teacher Park, guided by Ha Yoon to his room—she was pounced on immediately.
Not by Teacher Park, but Ha Yoon.
'W-Why are you doing this all of a sudden?!'
'Just stay still. I won't make it hurt.'
Somehow with rope in hand, she'd bound her tight, tossed her on the bed, and toyed with her using every adult toy imaginable.
The intensity made Teacher Choi's first-day lesson feel tame—she blacked out and squirted countless times, memory a blur.
And even after dozens of orgasms, it wasn't over. That had just been foreplay from Ha Yoon. When Teacher Park's massive cock pierced her hymen and filled her up, Joo Yeon-hwa learned what mind-melting bliss felt like.
Was that the end? No. Ha Yoon strapped on a fake cock—who knew from where?—slathered it in lube, and shoved it straight into her ass. One rivaling Teacher Park's size!
So from day one, both holes were broken in, and she was passed between them until morning drills began.
And day two, three, and after. How a trainee could fuck another trainee with a trainer? Joo Yeon-hwa didn't care.
Every time she entered Teacher Park's room, Ha Yoon caressed her tenderly yet painfully to climax after climax. Then they'd stuff cocks into her holes together.
Repeated so much, seeing Ha Yoon—or hearing her name—brought back the memories, making her pussy throb desperately.
It wasn't normal, so she'd tried overcoming it—but Ha Yoon would sneak close, probe her pussy with slender fingers, and those thoughts vanished.
"Where you headed?"
"H-Ha Yoon..."
Lost in thought, Joo Yeon-hwa murmured her name without thinking at Ha Yoon's sudden voice.
"What? Ha Yoon-nim? Pfft, you're hilarious. A little fingering and you submit?"
Ha Yoon mocked her, but Joo Yeon-hwa didn't mind. Rubbing her thighs, gazing desperately, Ha Yoon's mocking eyes soon gleamed with lust as she grabbed her hand.
"You want it, huh? Follow me. I'll give you what you crave."
"Th-Thank you...!"
Joo Yeon-hwa beamed and cried out.
"Jeez..."
Kim Seon-ah, who'd overheard from right behind Ha Yoon, shook her head.
It was a tale from when autumn was beginning to set in.