(To 抖阴社区; most of the pictures and gifs in this story are just shit from my Pinterest. I beg of you, please don't come for my neck!!!)
Warnings: This story contains...hardcore racism, slight harassment, bullying, strong language, violence, mentio...
"Please, ple-" Christian cried softly for the brief moment her mouth was uncovered, before Derek forced the towel around her head and used it as a gag, then pinned her wrists across her chest.
"Little bitch.......you just don't learn, do you? ....Hint, after hint, after hint, and you still don't get it." Christian started crying. "Vance is a stupid kid, I bet he's already told you he loved you. He said the same thing about the last girl he was with. ...He doesn't know what love is, love is only an illusion to make weak people look weaker. Leave it to him to waste his time with a brownie like the one in front of me." He ran the back of his finger down her cheek. Christian whimpered, desperately trying to push him off. "....There's only one use for you here, little darlin'." Derek's hand ran up the girl's side and gripped the collar of her shirt.
"W-w-why....?" Christian's voice was muffled. She coughed and cried through the towel gag.
".....Because I can?" With brute force, Derek pushed the girl into the wall, almost putting a dent in it and with a swift motion, ripped the fabric of her shirt right off her torso. Despite Derek being much, much stronger than her, she kicked and swatted for her life. While she was fighting, she managed to knock over the toilet paper rack creating a loud thud that echoed throughout the house.
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