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You woke up in an unknown room in the middle of you have no idea where. The only thing you knew was that coldness and rope over your body didn't feel as comfortable and nice.
Few minutes later the door opened and revealed men that you've never seen before. They had smirks on their faces and guns in their hands.
"Heh." one of them laughed. "Can't believe that I got my hands on famous Haitani y/n of Roppongi, the female President of Bonten, former Head of Tokyo Manji Gang, former member of S-62 Generation, Princess of Tenjiku, sister of famous Haitani Ran and Rindou and finace of the Invicible Mikey." he finally stopped talking.
A glare appeared on your face as well as it could 'cause you had a big tape on your mouth to prevent you from screaming or crying for help. Men in front of you smirked and started walking closer.
The one that talked before put his hand on your chin and brought your face close to his. He eyed your violet eyes and admired how beautiful and innocent they looked at the moment.
Disgusting pig!
"It's a shame you're worth so much money, dear. I'd really like you for myself... would be such a beauty in my bed." he started laughing with others in the room.
Your started squirming and mumbling things under the tape. Other man beside you slapped your cheek to stop your bad behavior.
Men started laughing once again, exchanging talks about how they would love to crush your body and use it for their pleaure.
Where are Ran and Rindou..? They didn't do something bad to them... RIGHT?!
"Man, we could really play with her a bit before that stupid Bonten comes." men started touching your body covered with only a purple dress that you wore. One pull and its gone.
Some people would cry at this situation, I mean, every normal human being would have the urge to cry if they were about to get raped or worse... but there's this case with you. You're not normal.
You didn't cry, but didn't try to scream, didn't try to set yourself free, didn't do anything. Just sat there like a good girl waiting for the worst.
All men in the room had their hands all over your thighs, hands, breasts, stomach, face. Nasty pervs and pigs.
Rot in hell all of you.
One of them took a tape off your mouth and pushed you hard enough that you fell on the ground. They kneeled beside you showing you something that seemed like a picture.
It was. It was such a cruel and evil picture. It held so many emotions in it and after seeing it you had the urge to cry. You really did.
No... no! NO NO NO NO NO! THIS CAN'T BE REAL! NO NO NO..!
