.. It’d be a conflict of interest, right? Because I have to have sex with this guy, so my mind is like, um, doing one of those Stockholm Syndrome-ty...pe things where it’s trying to make the best of the situation by making me like him.” Her brows creased. “That ... That makes sense, doesn’t it? I mean, most of the times we’ve done anything it’s been because I was going crazy from my Quirk. I don’t really wanna date Will...” She gripped her lunch bag.Ayanna gave her a look filled with skepticism.. I thought this is my chance. I went on stage and instead of the thanking speech I told everyone that guruji is a fraud, he is tricking people and so and so and I can provide the proof. Everyone in the village was stunned, some started shouting, and there was total chaos. As I was their leaders son no one dared to touch me. But everyone shouted that I should be taught a lesson. My father slapped me right in front of everyone and asked me to seek forgiveness from guruji. I refused.Meanwhile. Why would she be shaving her legs at this time of night I asked myself? And why would she be groaning in that strange way........... was she ill? I got out of bed and crept down the corridor to my mother's bedroom door. I was just about to open it and go in when another noise came from inside. I could hear heavy breathing and a sort of slurping noise; the combination of sounds (with the exception of the razor noise) reminded me of the surreptitious noises I made when I was masturbating, had got. Gun still in her mouth, kinda bent round side ways so her mouth is jammed open and her teeth are cracking on it. And he pulls up her skirt and pulls down her panties and fucking rapes her arse there and then. With all her friends watching. Halfway through, the gun goes off by accident and punches a fucking great hole in her cheek. I guess she was lucky? But he doesn’t stop. He just keeps pumping away and she’s moaning and bleeding from her mouth and her arse; cos he’s a big fucker. And when.