CHAPTER 4

The name of the girl who confessed is Tiffany, she is a popular and kind gyaru of the room. It's probably popular throughout the school.

"Are you serious? Or is this a prank on the new student?"

"I'm serious. There's no one on this roof but the two of us."

She said and started walking towards me. As she approached, she grabbed my hand and brought her face close to mine to a point where I could feel her breathing.

"Please be my boyfriend. I fell in love at first sight."

"OK."

I agreed. I don't feel anything for her, but I accepted it because I'm sure something interesting will happen.

Also, if I start dating a pretty and popular girl like her, my school life can be quiet, or not. I have a fifty-fifty chance.

"Yes, I'm so happy."

She said with a radiant smile and grabbed my arm, pressing it against her chest.

"I'm glad you accepted, but we can't tell anyone. I mean, you're my first boyfriend, and I'm kind of shy."

She acted shyly as she spoke, anyone would find her behavior cute.

We then exchanged the contact address and went home.

During the week, my sister didn't bother me, I think she was afraid of me. At school, I had no problems. I spent lunch with Tiffany in a place out of sight of the other students, and we talked a lot on cell phone at night.

On Thursday, she said she loved me. I lied saying the same. I was playing her game, no way would anyone believe a weird confession like hers and think it was normal.

It may be true her feelings, but after all I've been through, it's very hard for me to believe so easily.

All my doubts were confirmed the Friday after almost all the students went home. It was late afternoon and Tiffany texted me telling me to go to the school warehouse, right in the WAREHOUSE.

Obviously, I was suspicious. I don't have good experiences in this place.

Upon arriving and opening the door, I am faced with this scene. Tiffany in the puppy dog ​​position and Josh, the boy who looks like a delinquent, pushing his cock into her cunt.

"Look who's arrived." Josh says.

"Ahj..aahh.aah." Tiffany was moaning.

"Wow, your pussy is good. How does it feel to see your girlfriend fucked by another guy?"

How I feel? I feel grateful. This idiot gave me a great opportunity. I reach into my pocket and pull out my cell phone.

Josh noticed my movement and thought it was weird, normally anyone would be devastated to see his girlfriend, who said she loves you, getting fucked by another guy.

I point my cell phone and take several pictures.

"What are you doing?" Josh asked.

"Taking pictures. Since she cheated on me, I'm going to ruin her life. I wonder how people will react to knowing that the popular and kind gyaru is actually a slut."

Tiffany's face lost its color.

"You son of a bitch. Who do you think you are?"

Josh pulled his cock out of Tiffany's cunt and came towards me angrily. Before he could get close enough to punch me, I kicked him in the stomach area. He dropped to the floor on his knees, clutching his belly.

I grab his hair, and make him look at me. I pull out my cell phone and snap a photo of the pained expression on his face. Then, I punch him in the face, breaking his nose.

That punch wasn't enough to make him lose consciousness, it just made his face fill with blood.

"~aaah"

Josh moans in pain. Wasting no time, I grab his head and knee him, this time he has lost consciousness.

I look at Tiffany, her eyes don't seem to believe what she just saw. When I approach her, she unconsciously recoils.

"Please do not hurt me." she says with tears in her eyes.

"What about my feelings that hurt?"

"I… had no choice but to do this."

"Had no choice?"

Tiffany bit her lip, hesitating to tell me, but after a few seconds, she ended up talking.

"My father… he was addicted to alcohol, drugs and gambling, he had a lot of debts. When he died, my mother was responsible for paying those debts. The problem was the people my father owed. They are a small but dangerous gang from my neighborhood."

Tears well up in Tiffany's eyes as she counts.

"My mother didn't have a job, and we are poor, so they forced her to work as a prostitute."

She was shaking, she must have seen her mother go through horrible things.

"Josh is the son of the gang boss, when he found out about my mother's situation, he forced me to become his personal servant. I've been following his orders for a year now, and... he's done terrible things to me. I don't even like to remember it."

It's a very sad story, but why didn't she ask the police for help? It's simple, the police don't care about the poor, they only care about the rich. That's what Elena told me once.

"Josh likes to see people's desperate faces. That's why he uses me to slake his desire."

"You confess to a pure and innocent boy, when he accepts you pretend to be a loving girlfriend and in the end break the poor man's heart."

"Yea."

"That kind of plan doesn't work with people like me."

"Why?"

"My heart has been broken so many times that nothing affects it."

"...."

"...."

After my speech, a moment of silence fell over us. I was the one who opened my mouth first.

"You know, I can help you."

"Like?"

"Become my personal whore. Become mine, something that belongs to me, become a faithful person to me and I will help you and your mother."

Tiffany's eyes widened and she was shocked. I don't think she ever imagined a development like this.

"Do I have to become your whore? Is there no other way?"

"Of course there is, but I'm only going to help you that way."

"And if I refuse."

I take my cell phone out of my pocket and show her the pictures I took.

"I post all these pictures on the internet, and everyone at school will see what a slut you are."

"I don't have a choice."

"Actually, you have the power of choice. You can willingly become my whore and get my help, or you can choose the option to just have sex with me whenever I want, with me threatening to expose your photos, and without my help, suffering at my hands and Josh's."

Finding herself cornered, Tiffany bit her lip and clenched her fists tightly.

"If I choose the first option, will you help me? Besides, will you protect not only me but my mother as well?"

I approach her and whisper in her ear.

"Nothing touches what belongs to me."

"...."

"You have until midnight to make up your mind."

I turn away from her and start walking to the warehouse door. Before leaving, I stepped on Josh.

As I walked home, the age of making Taffany's mother mine crossed my mind. Having a mother and daughter serving me will be wonderful.