I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 380

“Bleergh...!!”

Park Hye-jung, who had rushed into the bathroom, retched over and over again.

It still felt like that thick, disgusting semen was clinging to her throat.

“Hic... ughhh...”

A fucking experience that shattered her mental state in real time.

She had been raped so many times now that keeping count had become meaningless—and it was bound to keep happening.

Having her ass or tits groped in public was so frequent it had numbed her to the feeling.

If this mission dragged on even a little longer, she truly felt like her mind would suffer irreparable damage.

But still...

I have to do it... Someone has to... do it, eventually...

There was no choice.

She had taken this on.

And she had seen it.

There was no going back.

No undoing it.

She was the one who knew Go Muyeol’s true nature better than anyone.

Go Muyeol...!

She’d felt it before when she saw the list of that goddamn dick-meeting, but now it was even clearer—Go Muyeol couldn’t be left unchecked.

What?

That Koryo Group was going to stratify social status based on internal ratings?

That more and more knights were going to be deployed into Incheon?

That he even had his own personal guard now?

He was seriously trying to turn Incheon into his dominion—and she was supposed to just let that happen?

If she followed her gut, she wanted to make a patriotic decision right now, this very moment.

Hell, considering more knights were being brought in, this might even be her best shot.

The problem was... even that wouldn’t be easy.

There’s always at least one escort knight by his side... and at least a dozen secretary-types who clearly have combat training. On top of that, there are eyes watching from all around.

Go Muyeol never moved alone.

Just like when a king went on tour and the entire court would uproot itself and tag along, Go Muyeol traveled with a goddamn swarm of executive-level personnel everywhere he went.

By her own estimate, there were at least 50 to 70 people.

And in the places she couldn’t see, there were surely even more trailing behind him.

Naturally, even during times like today—when he let loose and played around with women, fucking them senseless—there was always security around.

...Only when he’s buried deep inside me—maybe then?

Even so, if she was going to make a move, the moment with the highest likelihood was when she was being raped.

When her legs were spread open, and that grotesque, revolting cock was plunging into her cunt—

When Go Muyeol was thrusting wildly, completely obsessed with the feel of her pussy—

That was when he was closest.

That was when the chance was most certain.

“Pheww...”

She splashed water on her face and looked up at the mirror.

The reflection glaring back at her with bloodshot eyes was Heo Ye-won.

Go Muyeol had sucked and licked her so relentlessly that her upper body was dotted with red marks.

...I’ll do it. I have to.

At last, she made up her mind.

She would eliminate Go Muyeol.

Even if she failed.

Even if she succeeded and society was thrown into chaos—

She still believed Go Muyeol had to be taken out.

First... I’ll have to report this to the higher-ups, right?

If she explained things clearly enough, surely they would understand her resolve.

Even if they refused approval—

Creak.

“There you are.”

“?!”

Her thoughts were cut off.

The bathroom door had suddenly opened, and Go Muyeol had walked in.

“Wh-What—?”

Into the women’s bathroom.

“I was wondering why you were taking so long, so I came looking.”

He stepped in, stark naked, with a fully erect cock pointing straight at her.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he grabbed Park Hye-jung by the hair and shoved her into one of the stalls.

“Ahh?!”

“Perfect timing. I’ve always had a kink for bathroom play.”

He pressed her hard against the stall wall, yanked down her pants and underwear, and without pause, shoved his cock in.

You... fucking... bastard...!!

There was not an ounce of care or consideration.

It was sex for one purpose only: to release his lust.

Go Muyeol grabbed onto Park Hye-jung’s body and pounded her mercilessly with his hips.

I... I’ll kill you... for sure...!!

Park Hye-jung’s resolve only hardened further.

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“Phew~, that hit the spot.”

“Ugh... guh...”

As he pulled out, holding her ass cheeks apart, the semen he had poured into her spilled out in thick globs.

Even to his own eyes, it was an excessive amount.

For a spy, her pussy sure had a nice taste.

“Our Hye-jung, still tastes great even after four rounds.”

Meanwhile, Park Hye-jung looked like she was on the verge of death.

Just like the tears streaming down her cheeks, her entire body collapsed along the wall.

With a dull thud, she sank to the ground, staring blankly as tears trickled down.

I wiped my cock against her cheek.

“Ye-won-ssi, you haven’t used the card I gave you. That’s a very special card, you know. It’s not just for show. Ninety percent off anywhere Prestige has reach. And I top it up with ten million won in cash every month. Technically, you’ve got a hundred million won to spend monthly. So why aren’t you using it? Makes me feel unappreciated.”

Her dazed pupils slowly moved.

Given the angle, it felt like she was glaring at me.

“Or do you prefer cold, hard cash? Maybe you’re the saving type. There are people like that sometimes.”

I called for Seunghee.

A few seconds later, she opened the door and stepped in.

“You called for me, Master.”

“Bring me some cash.”

“How much?”

“As much as you can carry in both hands.”

“Understood.”

Seunghee disappeared again, and I shoved my cock back into Park Hye-jung’s mouth.

“Mmgh.”

“Actually, you’re not the only one who doesn’t use the card.”

I kept talking, moving her head like she was just a sex toy.

“There are girls who just leave it unused!”

As I fucked her at my own pace, the urge to ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) cum built up quickly again, even though I’d just finished.

“For those girls, I just give them cash. Phew~, I actually—kinda like being generous!”

Using even my hips now, the thrusting grew rougher and more violent.

I slammed into her mouth relentlessly until I sensed someone behind me—just as Seunghee returned, I let the ejaculation I’d been holding back explode.

“Guhmp...!!”

A thick load shot straight into her throat.

“Fuck yeah... this feeling of shoving it in by force—whether it’s semen or money—is the best.”

After enjoying the lingering pleasure for a moment, I pulled out once she’d finished swallowing the cum.

Park Hye-jung flopped backwards, her head knocking against the toilet partition with a dull thud.

“Ugh... guh...”

She dry-heaved, chest trembling violently.

As I admired the wreck she’d become, I reached a hand back.

Seunghee laid a stack of cash into my outstretched hand.

“Whoa, you really packed it full.”

She had both hands stuffed with cash, thick enough that I could barely grip the bundle between my thumb and middle finger.

“With 100,000 won bills, this should be... three to four hundred million, easy.”

“That’s about right.”

Each stack was made of a hundred 100,000-won notes, bundled tightly. She’d brought over several of them.

“Heo Ye-won-ssi. There’s no need to pointlessly refuse what I give you.”

I tossed the stacks at her as she lay gasping on the floor.

The first one smacked her right on the cheek before falling to the floor.

“...”

“You know how much I hate it when people spit out my cum. If I shoot it in your mouth, you swallow it. Isn’t that right?”

I kept tossing stacks in rhythm—about one bundle per second.

At ten million won per bundle, that was a hundred million in ten seconds.

“Don’t leave any of it unused. Leaving money untouched pisses me off, just like spitting out my cum.”

After I finished tossing all the bundles, a small mountain of cash lay scattered beneath her legs.

Each stack alone was worth three months’ wages for the average worker.

I took about a third of what Seunghee was holding and casually tossed it in front of Park Hye-jung.

“Good work today. And keep working hard. For the association, and the party—both.”

As a final gesture, I gently stroked her head and stepped out of the stall.

“What’s left, you keep it, Seunghee.”

“...! Th-thank you, Master.”

Seunghee was briefly startled, then quickly stuffed the money into her jacket, pants pockets, or wherever she could.

I liked that kind of honesty.

“You think she’ll take that with her?”

“...The money? She probably will.”

“But she’s a spy. She left the card unused too. What if she just leaves it behind?”

“She’ll take it, if only to avoid suspicion.”

“You think so? Yeah, that makes sense.”

“She’ll probably start using the card too. Since you pointed it out, Master.”

“Mm. Yeah. To avoid suspicion.”

“Yes, to avoid suspicion.”

If she ended up getting addicted to money, well... that would be entertaining in its own way.

That wasn’t the plan from the start.

It just happened this way along the line.

My original goal was simply to make Park Hye-jung anxious enough to take action, no matter what.

Hye-jung~ Whatever it is, hurry up. I’m not exactly known for my patience.

Wondering what kind of choice she’d make, I returned to the room.

The women serving as semen receptacles greeted me, still naked and obedient.

“You. Get up there and spread your legs.”

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“...”

Park Hye-jung stared at the mess of cash through tear-blurred eyes.

Stacks of one hundred 100,000-won bills.

Around twenty stacks.

He’d thrown that at her like it was nothing, like paying a whore after the deed.

And that was without even counting the special card she’d received through his secretary...

“...Fucking psycho.”

Blowing that much cash just for sex—

Only a chaebol could afford that kind of madness.

“...”

She sat there in silence for a long time.

“...I should... use it, right?”

The huge pile of cash Go Muyeol had left behind.

And the card.

If she didn’t use it, that would be suspicious too.

‘I gave you money, so why aren’t you using it??’

Just like that, he might casually probe and end up exposing her cover.

The foundation of undercover work was avoiding suspicion.

And to do that, she had to fully play the role she was pretending to be.

If it were Heo Ye-won in a situation like this, she definitely—

‘Would’ve blown it all without hesitation...’

Yeah.

The moment he said “why don’t you use the money,” he was already suspicious.

To prepare for the decision she’d have to make soon, she needed to avoid suspicion as much as possible.

Which meant she’d have to spend at least a reasonable amount.

‘Because if I raise suspicion... I’m done.’