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Big WARNING on this one. Contains r*pey vibes, non-con, violence, knife play. Basically just don't read this.
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Your heart thumped as you were led through the hotel halls, a pistol aimed at the back of your head. Your comrades stumbled up ahead of you, being led to the same fate that had befallen everyone else who had tried to double cross Aguni. There was only one rule here at The Beach. All traitors must die. You rued the day your friends ever persuaded you into trying to steal the prized cards, but also cursed yourself for being caught. You hoped the trial would be fair, at least. Or that death would come quickly.
The group turned the corner to a large set of doors guarded by two armed men. They opened the doors, and the soldiers escorting you at gunpoint ushered you in the room. You shuffled, but your hands, which were tied behind your back, made it hard to regain your balance. It didn't matter however, as the guard threw you to your knees anyway. You and your comrades were lined up in the centre of the room, facing the front where the militia executives were stood. Each of them held a gun, and the fact they were all wearing swimwear made them no less intimidating. At The Beach, everyone had to wear swimwear. You wore a fairly concealing bikini, but even the hoodie you pulled around your shoulders couldn't hide you from their stares. You slowly raised your eyes from the ground, dreading what was to come. Aguni towered in the center. His frame was like that of a brick wall and his face showed the same amount of emotion. He looked down at each of you, glaring.
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His infamous right hand man, Niragi, stood behind him. His machine gun, with which he was never see without, was lazily held over one shoulder. His long black hair was slicked back, and his striped shirt was open, revealing a glistening torso. He was known throughout The Beach as a violent maniac, so you had taken care to avoid him. However you had always felt his dark eyes on the back of your neck, watching your every move. Maybe he had suspected you, even then. At that moment Aguni spoke. "You have all been caught conspiring against the peace of The Beach. How do you plead?" Your friend beside you opened his mouth and tried to whimper an explanation, but a gun was leveled at his head and you realised this wasn't a trial at all. It was an execution. Niragi stepped up to the first person at their knees. He pointed at his forehead with his gun. "Guilty." He moved to the next one down the line. "Guilty. Guilty. Guilty. Very guilty." He stopped at you, the last prisoner. He waved the gun at your head. You were too scared to take your eyes off the floor. "Guilty." He spun around, marching back to Aguni's side. "They have all been found guilty of treachery, boss." He faced the prisoners. Aguni didn't say anything, instead letting Niragi speak for him.
