The Female Bullies Eat Me Up

In front of the lounge.

Some of my freshman friends said they'd be here soon.

Once everyone's here, we can talk about the festival...

"Just a sec, I gotta use the bathroom."

"Sure."

I glanced around and quickly pulled out my phone.

How far did I get?

'Recent apps list.'

Thank fuck, there's no gallery or KakaoTalk in the recent apps.

Maybe she went in and wiped everything... but for now, it doesn't look like she touched anything.

It seems like they only used Chrome, nothing else.

I carefully opened the Chrome app. Just the main screen with nothing on it.

'Browsing history.'

OnlyFans is in the recent browsing history.

But I'm not sure if they actually saw it... at least it doesn't look like they clicked on it.

They wouldn't have clicked on it in that less-than-an-hour window...

"Phew."

Looks like they didn't see anything...

Gotta be more careful. I never thought this shit would happen at college.

'Twitter and Bstar...'

Since the apps aren't installed, they must've accessed the websites.

The top two sites in the recent browsing history.

Should I delete them one by one, starting with the urgent ones?

'Wait.'

While deleting the browsing history one by one, I accidentally clicked on the Twitter history.

A new window popped up and I was logged into Twitter.

The blue screen greeted me and auto-logged me in.

'Huh?'

I don't even have a Twitter ID. I've never signed up for anything.

Maybe... the senior logged in with this earlier.

They must've missed the auto-save and auto-login feature in Chrome's settings.

As the window auto-logged in, a bunch of mentions popped up.

!

I was startled and checked my surroundings.

Oh, no one's around.

'Bike XXX Sect'

What the fuck is all this?

Under what looks like the senior's account, there were photos I'd never seen before.

"What the fuck..."

Blurred 18+ photos...

At first, I thought they were just bored and looking at porn pics or something.

But that's not it.

'Holy shit...'

No matter which way I looked, it was that senior.

The face isn't clear, but the outfit and everything, it's definitely that senior.

Photos lined up from recent to old...

Underneath them, there were hundreds, thousands of comments and likes.

"What the fuck..."

I'm fucking shocked. Who the hell does this shit?

I mean, I'm on OnlyFans, so I shouldn't be talking, but...

It's just weird that a senior from our department is doing it.

Are we drawn to each other like magnets? How the fuck can someone doing this shit on OnlyFans swap phones?

"..."

I mean, whatever, it's their personal sexual preference, right?

As long as they're not bothering anyone, I guess it's fine.

But the problem is that I fucking saw it.

They didn't seem to be bold enough to access Twitter in the department lounge...

Did they go to the bathroom and check?

Fuck, that's just ridiculous. No matter how much they wanted to check, you don't go into someone else's phone like that. That's just fucking careless.

"Ha..."

Well, if you don't have experience with this shit, you might make a mistake. Unless you've lent your phone to countless bullies like me, you might fuck up.

I mean, how often do you lend someone else's phone? They probably barrowed mine just to fuck with me because they were pissed off.

If they'd been caught before, they'd be more careful. But they got caught, and it had to be by me.

A meeting between an OnlyFans performer and a sex model...

It's fucking epic...

"What are you looking at?"

"Uh... nothing."

I put my phone back in my pocket.

I feel like I saw something I shouldn't have, and it's fucking with my head.

"So, let's have Seunghyun set up the location for the drinking spot. Yejin can handle the money and the overall management."

"Sure."

"Will a million won be enough? The seniors said it should be..."

"I'm not sure..."

In the lounge.

The festival talk was over.

What menu to use, how much money to spend...

Actually, the seniors had experience with this, so there wasn't much to discuss. But the real problem was how to draw attention...

The menu and prices are pretty much the same everywhere.

The key is how to attract customers.

In the past, they used female students dressing provocatively or doing cosplay to draw people in.

But that caused controversy and incidents, so...

This year, female students are strictly prohibited from any provocative behavior.

That's why the biggest concern was how to draw customers.

"Ugh... cross-dressing... cross-dressing..."

The most realistic suggestion was cross-dressing...

Either make it really ridiculous or make it really pretty to make it look like a real woman to draw attention.

If you don't have women, just turn men into women! That was the logic...

"Well, it's hard to compete with good looks."

Good looks aren't exclusive to our department; there are plenty in other departments...

Competing solely on looks isn't enough.

The most realistic solutions were cross-dressing and low prices.

"Fuck it, I don't know. I gotta go to class."

"Me too."

"Yeah, let's call it a day."

Everyone got up, yawning.

I've got a class in 30 minutes.

After that class, it'll be dinner time. I can go home after dinner...

"I'm off too."

"Sure."

The few freshmen scattered.

Ju-yeon left early for class, and Kim Myeong-jun waved and disappeared.

I was alone in the empty lounge... cleaning up the papers my friends scribbled on.

"Ugh..."

But who's gonna cross-dress?

All we've got are fucking guys with thick calves from playing soccer...

Of course, there's the strategy of going all-out ridiculous, but wouldn't that backfire...?

When we were talking earlier, they were looking at me.

They were just licking their lips. I'm skinny, but I'm not exactly model material. Even if I cross-dress, it won't be much different from them.

"Fuck it, I don't know."

I'm already tired. This festival shit is too much for a fucking loser like me. It's overwhelming.

"Sigh..."

I gathered the papers and got up.

Then, I heard a loud, urgent footsteps coming up.

Who... who the fuck is that?

"Ha, ha, senior."

Fuck.

I locked eyes with the senior who took my phone earlier.

The senior stopped in her tracks, startled when she saw me.

I instinctively bowed my head.

"Hi, senior."

It's funny to greet her again after seeing her earlier... but I did it anyway.

The senior didn't even acknowledge my greeting and started looking around me.

Everyone else was long gone. I was the only one in the lounge.

"Hey, hey, sit down."

Her face seemed to be turning red.

...Did she... realize it... belatedly?

"Sure... sure."

I sat back down.

An awkward silence hung over the table.

The senior was holding her head, sweating profusely.

"..."

"..."

She glanced up at me.

I looked back at her, trying my best to act clueless.

"Hey..."

"Yes... yes."

"You... saw it, didn't you?"

Her voice was trembling like an earthquake.

I tried my best to act like I didn't know.

"What... what are you talking about?"

"Fuck..."

Shit! I'm fucking terrible at acting! My voice trembled without me realizing it.

The senior slumped back down in despair.

An oppressive silence filled the air. I felt solemn...

"Why the fuck did you click on that... fuck..."

"I... I didn't see anything."

"You fucking idiot. The login history shows up. It shows that you went in again with your phone."

"..."

I shut my mouth.

Fuck, why the fuck did you go into someone else's phone like that...

"I... I'll pretend I didn't see anything..."

"Fuck you..."

Pretending you didn't see it doesn't make it unseen. The senior's expression turned fierce.

What the fuck do you want me to do!

Hey, isn't that fucking careless? Going into a junior's phone like that? Maybe I should strip you down and see what you've got.

But I can't fucking threaten her like that, can I?

"Hey... fuck... how much... did you see...?"

"Just... the photos that were up top..."

"Ugh----."

The senior slammed her head onto the table, defeated.

She was trembling so much she seemed out of her mind.

What... what should I do? I don't know what to say. It's not even my fault, but I feel fucking awkward.

Should I just threaten her? Wouldn't that be easier for both of us?

No, fuck! I'm so confused my brain's short-circuiting.

"Sigh..."

The senior looked up at me with a face that looked like she was about to cry.

Her face was even paler than before. She seemed at a loss for what to say.

I had nothing to say either. Other than saying I'd forget about it...

"I... I'm good at keeping secrets..."

She glared at me. What the fuck do you want me to do...

Her eyes were brimming with tears, ready to burst at any moment.

"Ugh..."

...She finally burst into tears.

The senior started crying and sobbing uncontrollably.

Why... why is she crying? I didn't even fucking threaten her...

"Here..."

I pulled out a tissue from the side and handed it to her.

She didn't take it and just kept sobbing.

The fierce image from earlier was gone, leaving just a regular senior crying.

"Why the fuck do you have to piss me off... If you hadn't fucking annoyed me, this wouldn't have happened... Why the fuck did the Wi-Fi have to go out then..."

"..."

Why the fuck are you blaming me...

Maybe it is my fault... if I hadn't told Myeong-jun about the blind date, this wouldn't have happened...

But for someone running such a bold account, her mental state seems pretty fragile... If I say anything, she'll surely kill me.

"Sniff."

The senior took the tissue and wiped her tears.

It was no use... more tears just kept coming...

"Fuck... if you tell anyone, I'll fucking kill you..."

"I... I won't tell anyone."

I almost said, "Don't worry, I'm on OnlyFans too!" but I just said I wouldn't tell.

"If you tell anyone, I'll fucking kill you..."

From the look on her face, she seemed like she'd kill herself... but I just nodded.

She seemed like a cool, 175cm beauty earlier, but now she's just a 160cm senior whining and crying...

"Fuck, it's so unfair..."

Life's fucking unfair... you should've been more careful.

All these fucking annoying things I wanted to say to the senior kept popping into my head. Thank god I kept my mouth shut. If I'd said them, it would've turned into a "you die, I die" situation.

"Hey."

"Yes... yes."

"Send me a nude pic."

"...What?"

Is she fucking out of her mind?

The senior was making an absurd demand.

"If I'm the only one with a weakness, how can I trust you? You need to give me something to feel safe. Am I right or what?"

"Well... yeah..."

But I don't fucking take nude pics.

If I have to take one, I'd have to go home, and that'd take a while. And I don't even want to take one in the first place.

"Send me one now. Send me one right now."

"I... I don't have any pics like that."

"Stop fucking around. Then go to the bathroom and take a dick pic!"

Keep your fucking voice down!

The tears were gone, and now she was just pissed off.

I glanced at the time. I've got a class... I gotta go. If I keep listening to her whining, I'll be late.

"Senior, I've got a class..."

"No, send me a dick pic... I want it now..."

"Senior, someone's gonna hear you!"

She grabbed onto me.

What the fuck is wrong with her! We're in the same fucking industry, we know everything about each other. She should've been more careful!

"I swear I'm good at keeping secrets..."

"If you don't send it, fuck you... I won't let go until you take it..."

She's fucking insane...

I sighed. She really won't let go until I take it.

I gotta calm her down first so I can go to class...

"I... I'll send it later. I'll send it when I get home."

"Really? Really. Send me a KakaoTalk message. I'll check."

"Yes... yes. I really have to go to class, I'm late."

She let go of my shirt.

I rushed to gather my things and leave, but the senior was just standing there.

Her makeup was smudged from crying...

She looked like a fucking hamster, crying like that...

"Senior, go home... I swear I won't tell anyone..."

"...I trust you..."

She nodded, sniffling.

We're in the same fucking industry, we don't rat each other out.

And even if I did, it'd just hurt me... I just want to quietly finish my college life and graduate...