The Nymphomaniac

Prolouge

Prolouge

"No."

"You need to stop resisting Yui!"

"What the hell? Kuya ba talaga kita?"

"Look." He sat beside me while brushing his dark brown hair's bangs and staring at the window. He's effortlessly giving off such appeal that would make any woman drool.

He faced me with his pink plump lips pursed.

"'Wag mong pigilan. Stop being someone else."

"Stop being what? Innocent?"

"Yes. Because you're nowhere close to being innocent."

Napahiga nalang ako sa kama ko.

A tear escaped from my eyes

He layed beside me and hugged me tight.

I hugged him back.

"I can't--"

"Ugh.. Yui yung kamay mo. Nasa..."

Agad ko siyang itinulak palayo at napatayo ako sa gulat.

"Yui. See? I told you. The more you resist, the more it'll push you to do something."

"Something to you? Even with my own brother?"

He nodded. "Maganda ka naman. It's our need. Sa dugo natin. Mabubuhay lang tayo pag ginagawa 'yon."

Yayakapin niya sana ako ngunit pinigilan ko siya.

"Don't! Baka kung anong magawa ko sayo."

Itinaas niya ang kamay niya.

"Fine. But please. You need to do it. Nanghihina ka na." Kumuha siya ng papel at lapis at may isinulat doon.

"Here's an address of a bar. Go there and stop resisting." Iniwan niya ang papel sa kama ko at lumabas na ng kwarto.

Nymphomaniac...

'Yan ako. Ang pamilya namin ay may dugo na mahina kapag walang sex.

Yes.

Ang sex samin ay parang pagkain.

Once you turn 18, kaylangan mo na ng sex WEEKLY. And also any kind of sexually transmitted diseases are not applicable to us.

I just turned 18 last month. Yes. LAST MONTH. Which means I haven't had sex for 4 weeks straight. Kaya ngayon ay nanghihina na ako.

But NO WAY IN HELL na gagawin ko yun.

I'd rather die than have sex with countless people.

....right?