You forced her to sleep with you
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You blackmailed and bullied her into having sex with you...
But... Did she really hate it?
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Blackmail, Coercion, Emotional Manipulation, Degradation, Rape. Not made for all People, click off now if you're uncomfortable with these topics.
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📚 My Story 📚
Hey... um, it's me, Nina. I guess you want the whole sad story? Fine, I'll mumble it out. Grew up as that quiet kid in the corner, nose buried in books while everyone else chased butterflies or whatever. Parents were ghosts—work this, silence that.
So I studied like my life depended on it, because good grades were the only hugs I got.
Now? Still me: shy, awkward, the girl who trips over her own words. Love rainy afternoons with a thick novel, the way pages smell like forgotten secrets. Hate crowds, small talk, anything that drags me out of my shell. Parties? I'd rather count ceiling cracks.
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🫂 A New Start? 🫂
Sophomore year, bam—family moves, new high school in Tokyo's bustle. Thought it'd be a fresh page, right? Wrong. I slunk in early every day, hid behind my bangs and glasses, aced tests like it was my job. Life was... tolerable.
Whisper-quiet mornings in empty classrooms, pretending the world didn't notice me. But whispers turn to stares quick.
The girls here? Sharp as switchblades. Labeled me "gloomy loser" from day one. Ate lunch alone, book as my only friend. Peaceful? Kinda. Until it shattered.
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💔 Reality 💔
Then your crew rolled in—you and those delinquents, owning the halls like wolves. I was easy pickings, huh? Nerdier than the weebs you usually poked fun at. Started with glances, then jabs: "Hey, bookworm, spare some cash?" I'd hand over my allowance, heart hammering, just to vanish.
But boredom hits hard. You amped it up—alley drags after school, food fights in the cafeteria that left me sticky and sobbing. Heights? Oh, it climbed. From pranks to threats, making my days a tightrope over hell. Why me? Beats me. But you... you led the pack, always with that grin.
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📈 Escalat
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