I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 413: 18+

Once I showed them a proper example, the inmates quieted down for now.

They finally realized this place wasn’t some ordinary prison like they thought.

Even that clueless woman who asked me, “Can a public official even do this?”—her face went stiff once she understood the situation.

Of course, that doesn’t mean she figured out who I really am.

I made sure not to reveal that on purpose.

Humans always feel the greatest fear toward the unknown, after all.

Watching the faces of beautiful women twisted in that fear? That’s its own kind of pleasure.

And so, several days passed.

I handed off the day-to-day prison management to Aram, relying on her experience.

“The intake orientation is progressing smoothly, but there are still some defiant bitches holding their heads high. Especially the ones who came from organized crime—they tend to be the worst.”

“Oho.”

The guards under Seo Aram’s command were ruthless.

If you didn’t obey, they beat you with batons.

If you still resisted, they used tasers or other weapons to neutralize you without hesitation.

Thanks to that, hardly anyone openly defied the rules now—but plenty still had that spark in their eyes.

Once they got used to the environment, they started forming little cliques and factions, sizing each other up. It was pitifully predictable.

“Inmate Number 61, Kang Seol-hyun. Outside, she was the boss of the Black Rose gang, orchestrating fraud, murder, false accusations, and all kinds of vicious crimes through her underlings. During the recent war on crime—”

Aram introduced me to a fierce-looking beauty with a razor-sharp expression.

Her eyes alone looked like they could kill someone.

A sharp, proud nose and twisted lips that practically broadcast her deranged personality.

She hadn’t even received cosmetic procedures yet, nor any proper grooming, but she already had my dick reacting—meaning her beauty was top-tier.

“She’s the top dog right now?”

“There are a few other core members, but Kang Seol-hyun is the centerpiece of the largest faction. Though, keep in mind, things are still in the early stages.”

“Fresh, flopping fish.”

Bitches who commit crimes, get thrown in prison, then try to build influence and play politics even behind bars.

Most prisons apparently leave them alone since it makes management easier.

I don’t really care to dismantle that kind of hierarchy either—

But they damn well need to remember who owns this place.

Explaining it verbally? That’s weak.

I’ll make sure they feel it with their bodies.

“Round up all those so-called leaders.”

“Yes, Master.”

****

“Ugh, fucking bitches, seriously.”

“If we had real weapons, I’d cave their skulls in.”

“We don’t even need weapons. Just take away their tasers and batons, we’d stomp their asses easy.”

A room barely seven pyeong wide, crammed with ten women.

Not a regular room—this was a prison cell.

The door was reinforced steel.

Concrete and iron bars separated this place from the rest of the corridor.

The conditions inside were absolute shit.

You’d never believe this was a building completed in 2077.

On top of that, there was zero soundproofing.

Noise from the neighboring cells carried over loud and clear.

— “Keep it down.”

Even in such a dump, hierarchy existed.

Kang Seol-hyun, a former gang boss, claimed the top spot within days and was spreading her influence across the entire inmate population.

Thanks to her, there was a little extra breathing room around her cell.

Meaning, the others had to live even more cramped and miserable.

“...That bitch really thinks she’s a queen or something.”

The ones complaining were already aligning themselves with other factions.

It wasn’t just Seol-hyun—there were plenty of other ex-gangsters or tough bitches around.

A small dispute over noise quickly escalated, just as the sound of clicking heels echoed down the hall.

The devilish prison guards.

— “Number 7, step out.”

— “Number 34, step out.”

The metallic clang of opening cell doors rang out in the hallway.

The women being called?

They were all key players from the bigger and smaller factions.

— “Number 61, step out.”

— ...”

No one knew what this was about, but they all left without a word.

Better than getting your face smashed in for no reason.

They returned shortly after—

Freshly washed head to toe, with light makeup applied.

“B-Boss...? What... is this?”

“...”

The prison uniforms were the same ragged mess, but their entire bodies had been cleaned spotless, and they were even made up with cosmetics.

What the hell is this supposed to mean?

The inmates instinctively remembered that man with the taser—the one who shocked that bitch unconscious.

“...No way.”

Click... clack...

The sound of heels echoed again.

This time, there were way more footsteps approaching.

++++

Like how fresh live fish taste better, there’s a special thrill in fucking a bitch who fights back fiercely.

Especially crushing those arrogant bitches who think they’re all that—like the ones in here—is truly a delicacy you can’t experience anywhere else.

In that sense, I was already hard while walking down the corridor.

“Who should I start with?”

“Probably best to take the boss first.”

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

The guards and secretaries moved ahead, and then started unlocking the prison door where Kang Seol-hyun was held.

“Hey, what’s going on here?”

Some inmates peeked their faces through the bars and asked. At those moments, a nearby guard would slide his baton sharply across the woman’s forehead.

“You’ll find out soon enough. Stay inside.”

This happened a few times, then finally the door opened.

The guards and secretaries stormed into the cramped room and forcibly separated Kang Seol-hyun from the others.

“W-what the hell! Th-”

“L-let go of me!!”

“Fuckin’ bitch—”

If they resisted, they got beaten.

They were ruthlessly beaten with batons, even slammed against the wall, until the separation was complete. Those whose hands were free then moved behind Kang Seol-hyun, grabbing her limbs tightly so she couldn’t move.

“...What the hell are you guys?”

So this is what it’s like being a former boss, huh?

I try to lower my voice to sound intimidating, but I can’t hide the trembling.

“What else? Your master has arrived.”

I walk in naked, hard as hell, so there’s no mistaking my intent.

Her lips silently mouthed “fuck—.”

“Makeup makes you even hotter. And wow... those tits— they’re so damn full. Seriously delicious, huh?”

I grab her breasts, pressing through the baggy prison uniform.

Kang Seol-hyun curls up and growls fiercely, but that just turned me on even more.

“You... I’ll fucking kill you...!!”

Instead of screaming, she threatened me in a low voice, but when I tore off her prison shirt to expose her skin and forcibly tried to strip off her pants, only then did she start struggling.

She twisted her body wildly, trying desperately to free the limbs gripped by my guys, tensing up so hard that her neck and collarbone were laid bare, throwing a tantrum.

But already caught by several people, there was nothing she could do. Other than being forcibly spread and fucked by me.

Plunge!

“Aaahhh!!!”

I shoved my fully hard cock deep into her dry pussy.

The friction was almost painful, but compared to the thrill of forcing a fierce bitch like her, it was bearable.

Squelch,

Plunge!

“F-fuck, shi-!”

“Tight pussy, huh~ But not enough. When I fuck you, you’re gonna drip wet all by yourself!”

I spat some bullshit and thrust my hips.

Feeling the dizzying pleasure stirring below, I pulled Kang Seol-hyun’s body close and slammed her onto the floor.

By this point, even the secretaries holding her limbs stepped back, leaving me alone to crush her.

Plunge, plunge!

“Fuck, fuck, you son of a b—!!”

“Oh, nice voice too. Moan with that voice, will you?”

I’m stronger.

I grabbed her struggling arms and pinned them to the floor, blocking her legs with my hips as she tried to find position, mercilessly pounding in. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

“I’ll kill you, I’ll fucking kill you!!!”

“I’m already killing you with your pussy, aren’t I? Melting away real nice.”

The slapping sounds never stopped as the sensations climbed steeply toward climax. Then, unable to hold back any longer, Kang Seol-hyun spat at me.

No matter what, still—

How dare she spit on her master.

She’s gonna need some serious discipline.

Slash!

First, I slapped her cheek once, then spat right back at her.

Saliva dripped down her pretty face.

“The more you resist, ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) the tastier you get.”

“Ugh...!”

I pressed her fiercely glaring face to the side and brought my mouth to her ear.

“You’re my onahole. You understand what that means?”

To the bitch who kept fucking swearing and struggling, I laid down the harsh truth.

“You’re for me to use whenever I want, to fuck and drench with cum, then just toss aside!”

I crushed her body completely beneath me, pounding in and humiliating her at will, until finally I shoved deep to the root and unloaded a thick, hot load inside.

“F-fuck...”

“Ahhh...”

As a bonus, I breathed hot breath into her ear, leaving a pleasant lingering sensation.

After giving her a moment to accept reality, once my cock was hard again, I started the merciless rape anew.

I pulled out only after unloading my fourth load inside Kang Seol-hyun.

She wheezed with her lost voice but still glared at me.

I fucking loved it.

“Enjoyed the meal.”

“...”

Still half-hard, I stepped out into the corridor.

Every inmate already knew Kang Seol-hyun had been raped.

While they held their breath, I stormed into the room where the next boss was.

“Fuck—”

And raped her.

Tore her clothes as I pleased, spread her legs, pushed inside, and fucked hard.

After repeating the cumshots several times until bored, I went to another boss bitch, raped her too, and when bored again, moved on to the next.

After violating all the faction leaders, I dragged a few others I had singled out by their hair and humiliated them in the corridor.