just a hero

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5. James

     At the end, chickens turned out to be pigs. Are they really so dumb to rape a girl in the middle of a corridor? School corridor? And not just some girl, but t h i s girl. The source of my wildest dreams is now kneeling down, surrounded by six losers.
   - Want to join? - one of them asks.
     Wow, what an interesting offer.
     They all are looking at me now, including her. Jen (Jennifer is her name if I caught that good, but I like the short way more) looks pretty scared, but she's trying so hard not to show any fear. My poor babygirl, how did you end up like this?
   - Leave her alone. - I say with a serious voice. I didn't even realise that I'm able to sound so low. But they don't look so scared by me as I hear them laughing after a while.
   - If you don't want to have fun at least don't interrupt us. - the boy seems pretty irritated that I broke their balls. Not literally, obviously. Not yet.
   - Interrupt, I'm sorry, what? A gang rape?
   - Okay man, what's your fucking problem? - he walks towards me. His confidence is so funny. Does this little shit really think he has any chances with me?
   - My problem? Let's see. Oh - I look at him - Here's one. - my hand lands on his face. I haven't even punched him hard and his head already flew straight back.
     He needs a while as he didn't expect me to hit him so I take the opportunity to look at Jen. She's smiling. A little bit, but smiling. Looks like she would be kind of enjoying the view. Well, babygirl, want more?
Two other guys are coming into me, ready to fight. One of them tries to hit me in the face but... Ops, did I break his hand?
   - Ahhh! - he screams - Are you fucking crazy?!
   - Would you like to know - I laugh and then look at the second boy. - Go ahead, isn't it your turn?
     It doesn't take more than a second and he's already on a curve of the corridor. Both his friends, one with a broken hand and the other one with a broken nose, join him. Well, they may, however, be chickens not pigs. This is actually sad because Jennifer looked pretty impressed when I broke this guy's hand. I could show her some more skills.
   - Seriously guys?! Take him, the fuck! He's alone and you're still two since these cowards ran away! - says the leader of the group, I suppose.
     They politely obey his command and I have another two coming towards me. I stand there not even defending myself and let them hit my chest couple times. To be honest, it doesn't even hurt, and I just wanted to see Jen's reaction. She's still kneeling down, looking at me kind of confused and... Scared? Even if, she tries, again, not to show it. I give her a little smile and then grab both guys' necks, beating them on a nearest wall. I wish I could see her face also now. I leave these chickens when they are about to lose their breathe and they fall down on the wall, trying to catch all the air they just lost. I turn to look at her and she's... Wow. I see she took the chance too. My little babygirl is now holding and squeezing the "boss's" balls. Must hurt as fuck, I can feel the pain just imagining it. He tries to push her hand away but, well... She's much stronger. I go closer to them.
   - Stop it, you little whore! - he screams while groaning of pain. His hands are still trying to push her away. I grab them and twist so she can continue in peace.
   - First, magic words, loser. - it's the first time she said something ever since I came here.
   - I'm...! I'm sorry, okay?! I'm sorry! - oh God, he sounds so pathetic but I abstain from laughing. She keeps squeezing him.
   - Hmm... Could you repeat? I didn't hear you, little whore. - she really likes to play, I love that.
   - How did you call me, you fucking bitch?! - I guess his little ego couldn't handle it.
She slaps him, pretty hard.
   - Fuck! - yes, that was a hard one.
   - So? - she's getting impatience, and so am I.
   - I am sorry. - he apologises again.
   - So now listen up. - I leave his hands which got so sweaty and put mine one on his neck from behind. - You will never touch her again. Never. Is that clear? - I say pretty aggressively. He nods his head.
   - I asked. Is that clear?! - the tone of my voice changed into more violent one.
   - Yes... Yes! Just leave me, please! - he starts begging.
   - No, there's more. - I look in Jennifer's eyes and I can see her getting so satisfied. It makes me so excited, oh damn.
   - Whatever you say! - he sounds even more pathetic now, so scared and defenceless.
   - Mm, whatever we say, you meant. By the way, how does it feel to be under the control of a girl, you little... How was it? - I give a look at Jen again. - Oh yes, you little whore. - she laughs.
     I swear, her laugh is everything. It's my favourite sound after... Her moan, even if I've never heard it in reality, but I'm sure it would be my number one.
   - So, our little whore, you will also never look at her, breathe the same air she's breathing and...
   - AHH!
     Hold on, why is he screaming?
   - And you won't try to rape anyone else, at least for the next few months.
     No she didn't... Oh shit.
     She gives him a smile of a bad bitch and leaves him. I do the same with his neck. He runs away holding his crotch. Damn girl, you really broke his dick. How even... Okay, I don't want to know.
   - Wow. - that's all I am able to say at the moment.
     She looks at me with that beautiful sight. I can't get how did she change from a cold bitch into the sweetest creature on the planet in less than a second.
   - I could've handled that alone, but thank you. - she truly looks grateful.
   - Oh yes? You could have? - I can't help a smile. - Let me guess, an independent woman of the XXI century.
     She laughs.
   - Yeah, you got me.
   - I don't think that, to be honest.
   - No? Why? - she looks like she would care what I really think about her.
   - Because nowadays every girl plays an independent and it's just too typical.
   - And?
   - And you're not... typical. - shit, I didn't mean to say that.
     And she didn't expect to hear that as well. Her mouth are left a bit opened but after a second she bites her lip.
   - Oh no? And how can you know that? You don't even know me.
   - That's true, but you know, sometimes you just have a feeling.
   - So what's your feeling, stranger? - I knew I would regret my words.
   - So what's your name? - what an amazing moment to officially get to know each other I found.
   - Hey, that's not fair. - she lets me hear her magical laugh again.
   - No? I think it is. Then you could ask me "what's your feeling, James?", instead of calling me a stranger.
   - Damn, you're right. I'm Jennifer. So what's your feeling, James?
   - You really think I would tell you so easily?
   - Why not?
   - Maybe I like to play too.
   - Like a t y p i c a l boy? - she's teasing me.
   - And who said my game is a typical one?
   - Surprise me then.
     If we were in a movie, I would kiss her right now, take her to my bed and fuck her till her last breath. But instead...

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