A few cyclists were still passing by, coming out of the tunnel. The sound of their bicycle wheels on the asphalt was clearly audible from inside the car.
I know I shouldn't be doing this… I thought, but my hand still lifted, moving on its own, and began to touch Team Leader Na-young's large chest.
That night, in Eun-ji's room, the wild animal inside me had awakened… and now, once again, it had surfaced. My hand squeezed softly, then grew stronger, pressing on Na-young's breasts.
Squelch… squeeze…
Na-young squirmed a little. Her face was slightly flushed, she turned her head toward the window, but then… a faint smile appeared on her lips.
I kept squeezing her, but in my jumbled thoughts, the memory of touching Eun-ji's chest that night came back to me
Like a lion chasing its prey... I couldn't control myself.
But just as I was lost in that wild impulse.
SLAP!!!
A hard slap landed on my cheek. The pain stung, making my head twist slightly to the side.
"Ahhh..." I held my stinging cheek.
"T... Team Leader...?" I stammered, confused by the cold yet mocking expression she now wore.
Na-young smirked, her eyes piercing me. "You perverted bastard. How dare you try to rape me..."
"Y... you were the one who was just teasing me?" I replied in a trembling voice, half in disbelief.
"You're saying I'm the bad girl here? You piece of shit!" She gave a crooked smile, her face coming closer. "And you know what, what you just did... it's all recorded by the camera right there."
She pointed to the small dashcam mounted in front. "I've already adjusted it so it's clearly visible."
I was stunned, then said in a challenging tone, "It doesn't matter. Because the team leader is also recorded in this video. We're both on camera."
Na-young chuckled softly. "Oh, the camera is muted. So there's no sound. What's visible in the video is just the scene of you touching my boobs just now," she said with a satisfied smile.
My eyes widened. "Y... you think I'm just going to sit back and do nothing?!"
"Oh really?" she retorted, her voice full of mockery. "Then what are you going to do? Are you going to say that I'm the one lying here? Who's going to believe that? With your reputation already ruined, people will find it easier to believe me."
She leaned forward, her eyes cold as she stared at me. "Once the others find out about this... it won't just ruin your transfer to the branch office. Your life itself will be ruined. No company will ever want to hire a person like you."
Her words were like a knife being slowly plunged into my chest. My breathing was heavy; I could only stay silent, grinding my teeth.
"That will be the end of your career, Mr. Joon-ki," she continued. "So what's it gonna be? Are you still going to refuse your transfer to the branch office?"
I could only stay silent. My tongue was numb, and my body was stiff.
Na-young smiled with satisfaction. "Well, you finally get it. In that case, please get out of the car now."
I stared at her in disbelief. "Wh... what? Here...?"
"Yes. Because there's nothing left to talk about. And..." she emphasized her words while holding her own chest. "...I don't want to spend any more time with you. Especially not with a pervert."
Click! - the car door unlocked.
I looked at her one last time, but there was nothing I could do. With heavy steps, I got out of the car.
Vrooommm...
The car drove away, leaving me standing alone on the side of the road.
I could only watch the car slowly drive away.
Why does everyone hate me so much? I thought bitterly.
What should I do?
What did I do wrong?
Am I really destined to be a scapegoat?
My footsteps were heavy. My eyes were burning, and without realizing it, tears started to fall down my cheeks.
From the beginning... was all of this planned?
I tried. I tried my best. But still...
CRASH!!!
I flinched in shock.
"What was that...?" I whispered in a panic.
The sound of a loud crash broke the silence of the night. I immediately hurried forward, my heart pounding.
And there I saw Team Leader Na-young's car had hit a cyclist. The cyclist's body was thrown to the side of the road. Blood flowed heavily, soaking the asphalt.
I stopped a few meters from the scene, my body trembling. The team leader looked shocked, her hands covering her mouth, her face pale.
The cyclist raised his hand weakly, blood gushing heavily from his arm.
"Erghhh... H-help... h-help..." his voice was hoarse, broken, full of pain.
I held my breath, my eyes widening in disbelief as I saw what happened next.
Instead of helping him, the Team Leader quickly got back into her car.
VROOOMM!!!
The car sped up and, without mercy, ran over the poor cyclist's body.
CRUNCH...!!!
I stood stiff and still.
No... it can't be...
My hand trembled as I quickly reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. In a panic, I turned on the camera and started recording the entire incident.
My breath was short. My stomach was churning. But I held it back, because I needed... proof.
Once the car disappeared, I immediately called an ambulance and the police, my voice shaking. "P-please hurry! There's been an accident... someone was hit..."
Not long after, the wail of sirens grew closer. An ambulance and a police car stopped not far from where I stood.
A few officers immediately got out, and paramedics ran towards the motionless victim. Blood was still pooling around him.
A police officer came up to me. "So you don't remember the features of the car that hit him very clearly?" he asked, looking at me seriously.
I nodded slowly, pretending to be confused. "Y-yes, sir... when I got here, the accident had already happened..." I replied.
After I was done with the police officer, I started to walk home. The street was busy, people were walking on the sidewalk, and the city lights were flickering.
As I walked, my mind kept turning.
'How could it end up like this?'
'Why did I protect the person who was clearly planning to ruin my life?'
I stopped for a moment, then continued to walk with my head down.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my hand.
A woman.
"Oppa... wanna have some fun?" she said flirtatiously.
I turned to look at her. Her hair was tied up, her face was pretty, and her lips were sexy with pink lipstick. Her cleavage was clearly visible from her sexy outfit. Although her chest size wasn't as big as the team leader's, it was still tempting.
Finally, I entered the small club.
click... (the room door closed)
I went into the room and ordered some food and drinks. The woman changed her clothes and was now only wearing thin, seductive lingerie.
"Oppa... you're not in the mood. You're just wasting money," she said coyly.
She moved her body closer to me, then pulled my hand to her chest.
"Am I really that ugly? Come on, let's start having some fun..." she said with a naughty smile.
I started to squeeze her chest hard.
Squelch...
"Ahh!!"
"Tell me first if you're gonna play rough," she said, but her face was smiling.
She took off her top lingerie, revealing her round chest with pink nipples.
"Don't you want to try this?" she teased.
For a moment, I remembered... when my hand was squeezing Eun-ji's breast.
Then Team Leader Na-young's face appeared in my mind.
"Oppa..." the woman called softly.
I remembered Na-young's expression when she hit the cyclist just now.
My anger was boiling.
"Just shut up," I said bluntly.
I quickly grabbed her hips, making her lie on the bed with her legs raised up.
Thud...
"Kyaaaa!!"
"Say it again!" I yelled while holding her face with my left hand.
My right hand went into her vagina, thrusting hard.
Slop... Slop...
She moaned loudly, "Ahhh... Oppa... ahhh!!"
"Say that I'm perfect!" I said in a tone full of pressure.
"Y-yes, Oppa... you're the most... ahhh...!" her voice was getting more and more drowned in moans.
I imagined Na-young's mocking gaze. Her shocked expression when she hit the cyclist.
That gave me a bigger push.
'The reason I protected her is... because I can turn this into an amazing opportunity.'
I pressed one of her legs down and started to thrust into her hard.
The woman moaned even louder, her face flushed with pleasure.
'The lion inside me... this wild instinct can feel it.'
Ughghhh... Ahhhh!!!
I finally reached the peak, held back for a moment, then pulled out, releasing myself onto the woman's stomach.
Splash...
I was panting, my breath was heavy. The woman lay on the bed with a red face, a faint smile on her lips.
I took a long breath.
'The rope that had been holding the wild beast was now broken.'
'And now, that escaped beast is walking to take its revenge.'