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♥️♥️♥️*Continuation of Mook's confession to Arthit...*
"It was slightly after the night of that birthday party. Three men out of nowhere cornered me on my way home. After kidnapping me, I got carried to a secluded place, then got drugged and all three of them countlessly fucked me all night." tears flowed down on her cheeks but she remained stronger than most people could have been in her shoes.
"Just them forcing and raping me was already so hard but they had to add more to my pains with the constant calls and messages I got few days later. That anonymous person behind it who I still don't know, told me to better follow all his orders if I didn't want to have another episode of what they did to me." Arthit was still rubbing her back providing her a kind of comfort which proved to be very helpful.
"Who is that fucking bastard?" Arthit got so mad hearing what she was telling him. He couldn't understand just how cruel this person could be.
"I don't know and at that time I didn't care much because in my mind I was certain of one thing,
I didn't want to go through that same painful experience again. So I was more than ready to do anything else he would want me to, just for me to not face those three men again.""And why didn't you try talking to someone just like what you're doing now with me? You needed serious help from people close to you that you trusted." Arthit just curiously questioned her.
"Who exactly was I supposed to talk to, huh? My parents? Tsk... They're probably still very busy caring about their reputation as usual instead of giving me their attention without criticizing me. They never once cared about me.
Friends? I don't have any whom I trusted. Not to forget that I had just dumped the sole person who ever cared about my stupid self and also gave me more attention than I needed. I probably got my karma after hurting him so bad.
I really had no one I could open up to. So I just choose the easiest way out of this." she still had so many difficulties speaking about all these things but she needed to free herself.
Arthit found her so pitiful at this stage but could he actually trust anything she has been saying to him since the time they sat down on that bench? He wasn't so sure but she also didn't look at all like someone who could plan all this just to fool him, did she?
"I understand you perfectly well and how hard this had been for you but I really can't see how all of these seriously relate to me." Arthit commented and she shook her head as if indicating that she wasn't done.
"So realizing I had absolutely no way through this, I then decided to ask what he wanted from me. He ordered me to make you fall for me by crook or by hook. And whether I had to kill someone in the process or burn them alive, it wasn't his business and he didn't care.
But I also knew that was a very impossible task to accomplish since you would never even look at me, which is why I searched for something which could easily control you and make you dance to my tunes. You just had to give in to me by crook or by hook." he fumed in so much anger.
"What the hell? What exactly did he gain from this. Why does he want me to date you that badly? Who the hell is this bastard?" he began rambling with rage while also fisting his hands with teeth clenching hard.
"I sincerely still don't know who he is. Trust me Arthit I had tried already to find clues about this person messing with my life but I got none. He is very careful while doing this and never slipped just for me to catch him. But thinking so far, I couldn't come with any better conclusion. It looked like he just wanted someone to misunderstand you. It could be a person who he loves but instead love you so much. I don't know, what else could be his intentions if not for this?"
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