Chapter 3: Blackmail
’Was she always this sexy?’
The System window suddenly flashed.
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[First Target: Kim Sato (Abusive Stepmother)]
[Age: 43]
[Lewd potential: 97/100 (Corrupted Soul)]
[Current Arousal: 6%]
[Weakness: Guilt fueled submission, being overpowered, blackmail]
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’What would you suggest I do LUST?’ I asked my system out loud in my head.
[We have three options to let you choose from Kenji]
[1. Subtle Corruption ( Slowly twist her mind over days)
2. Immediate System Command. "Kneel"
3. Custom Revenge Fantasy (Blackmail her)]
’First and second are kinda risky. I think I’ll settle for the third.’
I stood silently for a while before she noticed me,
"Kenji, you’re awake. Your dinner is in the fridge if you’re hungry, I don’t want your father to think I’m starving his worthless son now..." Her voice trailed off as she noticed the way I stared at her body.
Eyes burning with newfound dominance.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked.
"Nothing. You’re right actually.. I’m hungry." I replied, walking towards her, slowly forcing her to back up until she reached the counter.
"Why are you so close? Aren’t you hungry!" Her words broke anxiously.
I couldn’t help myself, the air was already thick with tension and at this point I didn’t care if she’s my dads trophy wife, I wouldn’t mind as long as I got to do this one thing.
"Kenji?"
I suddenly raised my hand and cupped one of her breasts.
Her eyes dilated sharply. "Kenji, what are you doing, have you been drinking?"
But I didn’t answer. I leaned in and kissed her. She froze, but at this point all I could expect was a hot slap on my cheek, but it didn’t.
I pressed my lips harder for a few seconds, but when I tried to slip my tongue in, she shoved me away.
"Are you crazy?" She snapped, her cheeks flushed red. "What on earth have you become this boy!"
"Keep your voice down, unless you want Mei to hear you and tell on us." I said calmly, raising a finger to my lips.
"Tell on us! No darling, I’m reporting to your father myself!"
"I’ll advise you shouldn’t, I know everything, Kim."
"What do you mean?" Her voice still remained loud like she had me cornered at her mercy.
"Maybe I know that Mei isn’t my father’s daughter, and she belongs to your lover."
Her breath caught. Her voice dropped. "That’s not true, you don’t have any evidence to prove anything."
Seeing the way she reacted made me regain my confidence since I just threw that claim out of necessity. But I still had more substantial evidence.
"The Lawyer! Does that ring a bell?" I said with a dark grin.
Fortunately my dad isn’t dead yet but in the future she ends up marrying my father’s attorney, who she plotted with against my rightful fortune.
And I suspect he is her current lover and the possible father of Mei.
Her voice softens. "W-what do you mean? How do you —"
"No need to deny it. I know and I don’t care, only if you do as I say. No one has to find out, not even my dad."
"No... I-I can’t."
"Yes, you can." I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close. She hesitates and tries lashing out at me to cause a scene.
She tried to slap me, but I caught her hand effortlessly.
With a deep stare that melted her defiance.
The System’s influence twisted her long held cruelty into conflicted, shameful heat.
"You can’t do this, Kenji. Your father—"
"All those years of taking what rightfully belonged to me... it ends today. You’re going to pay with this body you’re so proud of."
"What are you saying, I’ve done nothing wrong against you." She pleaded.
My hands moved lower, cupping her round ass firmly, fingers parting her soft cheeks.
She had no panties on and that only heightened the sensation.
Kim gripped my shoulders so she wouldn’t lose her balance — just enough for me to slip a finger between her thighs.
Kim’s hips buckled. Her eyes widened again, she gasped softly. I could feel how wet her glistening shaved cunt was.
Then, all at once, she shoved me away.
Her face flushed with embarrassment and anger with an unexpected strike, she slapped me hard across my face, then ran out of the kitchen and into her room.
Leaving me there, stunned and rubbing my cheek in dismay. I began scolding myself unwittingly.
"Why the hell couldn’t I control myself, you idiot." I muttered. "Kim’s going to report me. I don’t really have solid evidence to prove against her, and dad might actually kill me, better still, disown me."
"It’s not like I have a DNA result from the diagnostic or footage of her cheating activities."
"I’m cooked."
[Stop thinking like a kid Kenji, she’s wise enough not to open her mouth. You can still get away with it. She knows your father well enough and he’d never forgive her if he found out.]
"You’re right about that." I nodded to myself.
"Yeah. She has way more to lose."
Kim’s POV....
Kim lay on the bed all alone, sleep drawn away from her eyes. One thought kept echoing through her mind — how did he know?
She had hidden the truth so well — even Mei didn’t know, no one did, even though the Lawyer suspected.
To the extent she deluded herself into believing Mei was my father’s child and wasn’t the other guy in the picture.
She had never told a soul.
’Was it a lucky guess or what? No. Kenji said it with so much confidence and conviction like he knows something I don’t.’
’But how..?’
The life she worked so hard to build through her manipulation was now at the verge of collapse, all because of her dumb mistakes.
’But why would Kenji demand such a thing from me....’ Her cheeks blushed slightly.
’What are you gonna do Kim!? this is so embarrassing and messed up to have my stepson blackmail me.’
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A/N
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