《Transmigrated as an NTR’ed protagonist.》Chapter 12
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Being an indecisive coward didn't automatically make me a good person. In fact, I would evaluate myself as a "bad" person. And one of the things that made me think like this was me being vindictive. Even if I couldn't avenge myself and get back at someone, I would hold the grudge for years, never letting it go.
Because of that, I couldn't stop myself from pointing at her.
"IT'S YOU!"
That's why I felt that this office was familiar. Although I was out of my mind when I was here the last time, I still had this feeling that I've been here before.
"What do you think you are doing, shouting like that?" She hugged her arms. Even if she managed to regain her composure from my shout, she still looked nervous from my sudden yell.
"AHAHAHA, YOU BITCH." I couldn't stop myself from laughing at this situation. I was shaking from being nervous. Was this a present from the gods? Or was this a test to see if I can change?
" WHA-WHAT!?" and now she was clearly getting angry, "What do you think you're saying right now? This is a violation of the rules. Insulting a college's staff like this! I won't let it slide. Be ready to transfer to a different educational institution!"
"Pfhahahaha, you think you can threaten me? You had an order to mess up with me, didn't you?"
"Nonsense!" she was now red from anger, "Not only you insult your college's staff, but you as well turned to slander." she started looking for my documents that by some "luck" were in the most easily accessible position.
All while I was looking through my phone. I just couldn’t help myself from laughing at this situation. While I thought how I would wiggle my way out of Reid harassing me if I would be able to ask Jessie to settle this. The previous me has already settled everything.
At first, I thought that he was just like me, a quiet guy, but it turns out I couldn't understand how he really was just from listening to the others. He probably did it while looking into the future. He knew that I, we, would suffer from this.
Finally, I found the thing I was looking at.
"You just wait. You would surely be expelled, don't come here and cry after this, begging so that I will overlook it."
"Hey!" I walked closer and called her, but she was mumbling some curses to herself, completely ignoring me, standing near her table rummaging through the documents.
I was getting tired of this. I wanted to settle this once and for all. "HEY!" I held her arm and yanked it so that she would turn to me. "Now look at this," I shook my phone a little bit, and then I played the video that was on the screen.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING! LET ME gooo…?" In the middle of her struggling to free her hand, she finally saw who was on that video. It was the first time when I saw someone's face change so quickly. At first, her cheeks were red from anger. But soon, her face was drained of all color. She was paler than a corpse.
Yeah, that's the reaction I expected from her. After all, it was a record of her sex video. And it was obviously recorded without her permission right in this room.
Right now, the woman in the second video I found on my pc was in front of me.
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There was a woman's moan all along. A small conversation between the said woman and the man happened at the end of the video. Two things indicated that it was her.
I already spent a week in this school, yet I still haven't seen a woman as curvaceous as her. I didn't know how anyone could have a figure like her. I guess it was a bonus from my transmigration so that every woman would look like eye candy. Right now, she wore an extremely risky low-cut dress and a silver necklace. It almost hid in the valley of her breasts, that's how big they were. Her dress also tightly hugged her wide hips. I felt that if she tried to walk in large strides, it would slide up immediately. And her see-through black pantyhose accentuated the sexiness of her thicc thighs. This was the first proof.
The second being her face. I only caught a glimpse of it in the video, but I bet anyone who saw it would remember her forever. It was a beautiful face. However, after seeing Annie as well as the girls in the school almost every day, I kind of got used to it. They were all beauties. The thing that attracted my attention the most was partially the fact that she wore spectacles and mostly her hair. Shoulder length, her dark lustrous hair had a purple hue to it. I've never seen hair so beautiful. They looked even better combined with her white skin and full lips that were covered with red lipstick.
As the video was nearing its end, she tried to grab the phone from me. But how I could've let her do it? The only thing I needed to do was to lift my arm. Even if she wore high heels, I was taller than her.
"Hahaha, now-now. I guess we have something to discuss?" I can only go forward now. I should just rely on my feelings and let it all out to the end.
She tried to reach for my phone once again. And just like I thought, the lower part of her dress started rolling up, attracting my gaze.
She was enthusiastic in her attempts, but my words soon cooled her down. "Do you really think I haven't copied this?"
Yeah, that's the face. I bet I felt like this when I came here after Reid punched me in the face. She looked like her soul left her body. I guess she didn't understand a thing I said right now.
But she did feel my gaze. She tried to gain some distance from me as well as fixing her dress, "I don’t know what is this video, I won't let it slide. Sho-showing me some random porn, I will add this to the list of your transgressions."
"Tsk-tsk. And here I thought that you would be smarter seeing how you managed to get such a high position." After putting my phone back into the pocket of my uniform, I started walking towards her. With every step I took, she took a step back.
"Do you seriously think there is someone else in this school having the exact same office as you? And the exact same appearance, with your, lascivious, body? I can show this video to the higher-ups of Birchland High. Do you think this would cost you a job?"
"So what? It's my husband. Can't a husband and wife have some time together?"
She tried to tell a lie out of despair but judging by how she started sweating, it was obvious. "Heh, then let's ask them if it's okay for husband and wife to fuck here. And a wife to have a promotion after she fucked the husband." Her initially pale face grew even whiter.
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She now had her back pressed at the wall, all while I was looming over her.
"Wha-what do you want? Is it money? I can give you enough to live for the end of your life. How do you want to get it, a bank transfer, or in cash?"
I shook my head and looked her over once again. It was indeed a killer body. I always tried not to look at the woman on the streets. I thought it's rude behavior. But I couldn't move my eyes from where the necklace should be.
If you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you. I couldn’t help but remember those wise words. Yet there was nothing I could do. I felt that my gaze was getting sucked into this deep ravine.
She felt my fiery gaze and tried to hide her boobs. While blushing, she tried to cover them with her hands, but It was a much more difficult task than she initially thought. Right now, they were overflowing from under her hands.
Still, as much as I wanted to do something to them or at least keep staring, I had no courage to do so. I was able to act out of character and corner her, but I was afraid. What if I would overdo it?
"Now listen to me." I moved my face even closer to her face. So that I would look straight into her eyes.
"You never thought that I would have something like this, didn't you? You thought that you can gain the favor of Reid by doing something small and insignificant in your grand scheme of things, right? But you stumbled on your way. As much as I want to punish you, at the moment, I don’t know what I should do."
I took a few steps back. It was the truth that I had some dirt on her, but I was a bit afraid. What if I fuck up? Everything I did and said was impromptu. I didn’t prepare anything, so I couldn't force myself to do something else.
"What was your name again?" Although I was scared as much as her, I tried to feign confidence.
"Violetta… Violetta Fliess."
"Violet, huh?" But now that I think about it, her name was called in the video once. And was it a trend to have all the teachers around here have a flower name? "What do you think I should do?"
"You would regret this." Was it an overkill to feign ignorance? I think it gave her a chance to regain composure. Fuck, even if I could act a little due to playing other VR games, I wasn't used to be in such a position.
"After all, you think I should show this to higher-ups?" I playfully shook my phone.
"Don't…"
"Or maybe I should also partake in a taste test of your body? After all, as I understood, you are keen on sharing it."
She paled after hearing my words. Of course, she didn't know that I hated rape and rapists. Sure it was great to read about them. But when it happened in a real-life I was disgusted by such an action.
"Whatever, seeing how scared you are and how kind of man I am, I would let it slide this one time," I walked off this room, "You better forget about any "violations" I did if you don't want to end up fired." As I said this in a grim voice, I finally left the room.
"Fuh, shit, I thought I would faint the moment she said I may be expelled." I was extremely lucky that previous me had this video recorded. I didn't know how he wanted to use it, but it helped me to survive this predicament.
I was walking toward the school gates while thinking about what to do. Should I ask Mara for advice? After all, she is in her second year, and her parents seem to be rich. Or should I ask Jessie when we start training tomorrow?
The moment I got into this world, I felt like I was placed into a giant whirlpool. While my previous life felt more like a calm pond.
I groaned. "What should I do?"
"What do you mean with this question? Of course, you should come with us, big guy."
When I heard Jet's voice from behind, I almost jumped from surprise. Fuck, there is a lot of questions, why, and this is one of them. Why the fuck everyone liked to startle me so much?
"Jet, are you still here?" I turned around as I patted my chest. I saw two more people.
"We're here too."
"Yeah, we still didn't celebrate your discharge from the hospital."
Joanne and Elle were here as well. The trio probably was waiting for me in the classroom or something like this.
"I understand why Jet and Joanne are here, but Elle, shouldn't you have training today?"
"Ehehe, I took a day off." she stuck her tongue. A cute action that I've never ever seen in the previous world.
"If we postponed this any further, you would eventually forget about this. We also wanted to cheer you up," said Joanne as she came closer to me.
"By the way, big guy, are you all right, with, you know…"
"Is everything with Reid and all the other stuff over?" I guessed there was nothing else that would make him act so ashamed and shy.
"Yes, this thing." he didn't even dare to look me in the eyes.
"Uh, uh, you were asked to visit the guidance counselor's office for the second time in such a short period of time, is everything alright?" Elle jumped between me and Joanne.
"You can say that everything settled with the guidance counselor."
"So our collective complaint reached the necessary people?" Joanne asked.
"Um, yeah, you can say it like this."
"Hehehe, I told you to do it right away." Jet regained some of his composure and now was laughing sheepishly.
Damn boy, do you really think you helped me at least a little bit? When I was beaten, you ignored me, and the most you did was filing some paper that can be used as toilet paper at most?
They were useless, but I couldn't say it to their faces, couldn't I? After all, what could've they done? I think I was getting influenced by the previous Erlig. Conversely, it may as well be hysteria once again? Or was I just used to place myself in the shoes of someone else? I couldn't think about it.
Well, at least they tried.
"As for Reid, well, I found some help with this."
"Are you serious?!" Jet looked into my eyes.
"Uh-hu." I nodded.
"So who is it that we should thank?" Joanne looked at me with an upturned glance and a soft smile.
"I don't know if I can tell this, so you should wait for me to ask for permission."
Suddenly Elle jumped onto me from behind. I staggered and almost fell down.
"Booo!" She hugged my neck and waist with her legs. It was almost like I was giving her a piggyback ride. "You shouldn't have any secrets from your friends. Now tell us everything before I ride you to death."
Initial shock passed, and I felt something soft on my back. Ah, it was probably her boobs. The touch of her breasts felt pleasant.
"Pathetic," I mumbled.
"Hm, have I heard It wrong, or did you say anything?"
Yeah, I said I was pathetic. Every time I read or watched how the guys overreacted in the novels while getting touched by the boobs, I felt they were stupid. And here I am, no better than they.
"Yeah, I said that if you don’t get off me, I would run around with you on my back and shout that I was assaulted."
"Elle, get off from him." while Joanne was trying to get Elle from me, Jet was looking at this with a troubled expression.
"Don't worry. He doesn't dare to do it. How many times do you think I did it already, yet he always did what I say." Elle smirked.
"Oh really, don't you have any courage?" I threw the bag that I held in my arms to Jet.
"You better get ready." I wanted to relax a little bit after the strenuous conversation from earlier, that's why I decided to play a little bit with the trio. It was the thing I always didn't have the courage nor the strength to do. To act like a child in front of my friends and passersby. To give them a ride on my back, run around aimlessly. Not caring about how they would look at me.
And that's how the day ended. After running around with Elle on my back, hearing her and Joanne laughing, as well as Jet preaching that we were disturbing people around us, we went to a cheap fast-food restaurant where we celebrated my discharge.
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