CHAPTER (06)

Dong-soo stepped through the iron gates of Seo-High Christian School, his eyes scanning the sprawling campus.

The golden sunlight bathed the imposing four-story building, its shadows stretching across the manicured lawns.

The school was a playground for the elite—the sons of corporate titans and chaebols—though a few from the middle class had managed to slip in the ranks.

Dong-soo lived by a simple mantra: "Crush or be crushed."

He'd heard the rumors about this academy—the politics, the power plays, the bullying.

It was a jungle where the strong devoured the weak, and he wanted to be at the top of the food chain.

A predator among sheep and wolves.

As he walked through the school gates, his gaze zeroed in on a woman ahead of him.

She moved with a natural confidence, her hips swaying rhythmically with each step.

The tight white skirt she wore hugged every curve, accentuating the roundness of her ass in a way that made Dong-soo's pulse quicken.

'Damn, she's something else,' he thought, his eyes glued to her swaying hips. 'Imagine having my dick buried in that ass... would she moan or cry?'

Dong-soo was a vile scum, through and through.

Concepts like morality and ethics didn't mean a thing to him.

The more a woman resisted, the more it excited him.

Fueled by such desire, he quickened his pace, closing the distance between them.

The hallway was bustling with students—red ties, black suits, and white shirts all around.

The chatter of morning conversations filled the air, a chaotic symphony that made it easy for Dong-soo to move unnoticed.

He was almost close enough to touch her now. The scent of her perfume—a sweet, floral fragrance—wafted into his nostrils, further igniting his desire.

She was completely unaware of him, too engrossed in the papers she held, too confident in her own world.

Thus...

His hand moved almost instinctively, fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her skirt before he squeezed.

The feeling of her flesh, warm and supple beneath his palm, sent a jolt of pleasure through his body.

'Damn...So soft, so perfect,' he thought, biting his lip as he savored the moment. Then, as quickly as it had begun, he turned and walked away, blending into the crowd.

The victim was Ms. Choi Hana, the math teacher for the higher secondary class A-4. Her body stiffened in shock, a gasp escaping her lips as she spun around, eyes wide and searching the sea of students for the culprit.

Her heart raced, fury and fear warring within her. 'Who the hell...? Bastard… nobody gets away with this!'

But all she saw were indifferent faces, students moving about as if nothing had happened.

No one gave away who had dared to touch her.

Dong-soo slipped into the crowd, a sly grin on his face as he brushed back his blond hair. The thrill from getting away with it, touching her without her realizing, brought him a twisted satisfaction.

'She has no clue. Perfect. And that ass—way bigger than Mom's.'

'I need more of her… Actually, I should get a girlfriend first… She's not a bad option.'

Unbeknownst to Dong-soo, his actions hadn't gone unnoticed.

Jang Baek Hyuk, the eldest son of the Jang Group, had seen everything. Tall and imposing, with styled hair and a skull tattoo peeking from his open collar, Hyuk was not someone to be trifled with.

He was the guy who wanted to have his way with Choi Hana, though Hyuk's interest wasn't romantic. His hunger was different, viewing women as nothing more than toys to be played with and discarded.

He simply wanted to enjoy her voluptuous body.

"You've got some serious guts, man," Jang Hyuk said, his voice low but impressed. "Not everyone would have the balls to grope Ms. Choi like that."

Dong-soo's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected to be caught.

"Who...?"

He began, his voice faltering.

"Relax, blondie,"

Kwan Tae, one of Jang Hyuk's followers, said with a grin.

"We're not here to rat you out. Hell, we've done worse. That bitch needs some discipline anyway."

Relief washed over Dong-soo as he realized these guys weren't looking for trouble with him.

In fact, they seemed impressed.

These were the kinds of people he wanted to be around—powerful, feared, and respected, but most importantly, depraved.

Of course, he wasn't fool enough to trust strangers, but Dong-soo was different; fear wasn't in his vocabulary.

Even if they betrayed him, he didn't care.

"Name's Dong-soo," he introduced himself, regaining his composure.

"Jang Hyuk," the leader said, clapping him on the shoulder.

"This here is Kwan Tae, and the quiet one's Min-ho. You seem like our kind of guy. How about we show you the ropes, introduce you to the people who matter?"

Kwan Tae nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, maybe you can teach us a thing or two about that fearless attitude of yours."

"Sounds good to me," Dong-soo replied, a smirk playing on his lips.

The trio walked through the halls, filling Dong-soo in on the school's social hierarchy. They told him who to avoid, who to mess with, and most importantly, who to impress.

The conversation inevitably turned to the teachers, and it became clear that Ms. Choi was a popular topic.

"Ms. Choi's got the perfect ass, doesn't she?" Kwan Tae laughed, nudging Dong-soo. "I've been dreaming about squeezing it for years, but I never had the guts. You're one lucky bastard."

"What's there to be jealous about? With your looks, I bet you've had your share of fun," Dong-soo replied modestly.

Their camaraderie formed quickly, built on shared interests and a mutual respect for their audacity.

Just as flowers attract bees, a pile of garbage draws more trash.

They clicked almost instantly, though Min-ho stayed quiet, letting the others handle the conversation.

But Dong-soo didn't mind—he was perfectly at ease with this heap of misfits.

They were about to head to the rooftop for a quick smoke when a sharp voice cut through the air.

"Hyuk! Where the hell are you going? Class is about to start!"

This woman was Mi-na, Hyuk's girlfriend, kind of girl who commanded everyone's attention the moment she walked into a room.

When Dong-soo looked at her, his lips curled into a slow, hungry smile as he licked his lips.

His eyes roamed over her voluptuous figure, taking in every curve that her tight black coat barely concealed.

Her chest pushed against the fabric, teasing with the promise of what lay beneath.

Dong-soo's breath hitched as he imagined the coat slipping off, revealing the full extent of her body—something just out of reach, but tempting him all the same.

'If only I could get her alone,' he thought, his imagination running wild.

Her face was striking, the kind of beauty that didn't need much makeup. Her silver hair was tied in a messy bun, with some strands falling over her oval face.

Mi-na stood at the end of the hall, arms crossed, but sadly, she wasn't looking at him—she was looking at Jang Hyuk, clearly unimpressed with her boyfriend's antics.

"Chill, babe," Jang Hyuk called back, waving her off. "We're just showing the new guy around."

"Well, hurry up!" Mi-na snapped, her tone sharp. "We're going to be late for class!"

Realizing that he didn't want to get in trouble on his first day, Dong-soo decided to head to class with them.

Surprisingly, they shared the same class.

As they entered the classroom, Dong-soo's eyes immediately found Ms. Choi at the front of the room.

Seeing her from the front for the first time, he wasn't disappointed.

She was a mature woman, with striking green eyes and an overcoat that added a touch of authority.

When she turned to write the date on the whiteboard, Dong-soo couldn't help but let his gaze drop to her ass again.

The memory of his earlier touch sent a thrill through him.

"Class, we have a new student joining us today," Ms. Choi announced, turning back to face them. She gestured for Dong-soo to step forward.

"Please welcome Kim Dong-soo, your new friend from Hanmi. I hope you'll all get along well."

"Welcome, Dong-soo!" the class echoed in unison.

Dong-soo bowed slightly, a humble smile on his lips.

"Please take care of me."

As he stepped back to his seat, his eyes met Ms. Choi's again.

She smiled politely, completely unaware that the boy she'd just introduced was the same one who had violated her mere minutes ago.

"Take a seat, Dong-soo," she said, turning back to the board.

Soon...

He took his seat and scanned the room but didn't spot any interesting girls, aside from the teacher and his new friend's girlfriend.

He decided to focus on his studies for now.

But for a touch of goodluck, before opening his math book, he couldn't resist a subtle sniff of his hand—the very one that had squeezed her ass earlier.

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To Be Continued...