Gretta's Misfortune

Starla Apartments!

Blame!

The door closed and Darren immediately locked it from the inside. He also immediately stepped in with Gretta struggling in his arms, asking to be put down.

"Let go of me, no, please Darren!"

There was no reply or mumble in response, there was only a rough smack and a sick groan that followed. Even though the spring bed where Gretta fell was soft, if it was slammed, who wouldn't be in pain.

Bruggh!

Ah!

Gretta didn't get a look of pity other than a smirk from Darren. In fact, Darren actually really loves Gretta if this girl is not stubborn and refuses to get back with him.

Gretta shuffled back with her head shaking as if asking to stop and trying to get away from Darren who started crawling towards her.

"No! Don't come near me! Go you damn it!" expelled Gretta every now and then her legs kicked irregularly, until the sheets under her fell apart. She also threw the pillow she was reaching for at Darren. But alas, it is not powerful enough to ward off a man who has been carried away by lust.

Look, even Darren has been carried away by his wild side with his tongue licking his lips seductively, staring at Gretta with increasing 'hunger'.

"Don't fight Gretta honey! I love you!" Darren said with a happy face.

Yes, he was happy when he saw the frightened look of the girl in front of him. In fact, he usually only saw the arrogant and unattainable gaze of his former lover.

"Go away!"

Gretta who managed to reach for the nightlight on the nightstand immediately threw it, hoping it hit and Darren would let it go after this. But again alas, the lamp was dodged and ended up smashing into the wall.

Prang!

"Big mistake Gretta, you're making me madder," Darren raged and finally managed to grab Gretta's legs and then drag her so that she was now under my support in an open position.

Grip!

Brugh!

"No! Please don't be like this, Darren. Why do you say you love but hurt me?" said Gretta stammering.

sob!

"Please let me go..."

Really, she was really scared right now. She didn't want what she was guarding to be snatched away like this by her own ex.

"Shh…, don't cry Dear. This is the best way, so that you only turn to me," Darren whispered softly, while rubbing his ex-girlfriend's crystal decorated cheek.

"But not like this. It's not love, Darren. I'm sorry if I wronged you. I just can't force my feelings. I don't hate-

"Why don't you love me, Gretta!"

Thump!

Gretta fell silent hearing the screams in front of her face. She stared blankly at Darren whose eyes flashed disappointment, then went back to crying silently as Darren's face slid into his chest.

"You must love me, Gretta. After this you will only look at me and nothing will separate us. You're mine and forever will be."

"No!"

With Gretta's screams ringing out, Darren immediately carried out his intention from the start to trap Gretta with Starla and Elena.

I don't know what the two girls' grudge against Gretta was. it seems like it will run aground until here.

Then Darren, the man who loves Gretta very much just wants to have this girl completely, without anyone who can separate. However, it doesn't seem like it will be as beautiful as his naive mind.

Gretta can only cry when Darren treats her harshly, how her clothes were taken off and thrown at random and all the other rough touches she'd received.

There was no mercy at all, not even when Gretta came back begging for mercy.

The union was more painful, the honor she had guarded so far was snatched away in an inhuman way.

Darren's snarling voice of satisfaction, compared to back to what Gretta felt. The girl just stood there with tears in her eyes, not caring when the man above her gave many signs of love along her smooth skin.

Gretta couldn't count the number of times Darren had done this despicable thing to her, because she had almost fainted herself. There were no sobs or screams like in the beginning, because now Gretta just stared blankly at the ceiling, her body shaking with every beat.

Outside the room…

"I mean-

"Nooo!"

Thump!

Starla's words were forced to stop, before finally a shrill scream reached their ears, as if to give in to the sound of music, which was clearly at full volume.

Starla immediately turned to look at Elena who had stopped the program. drank it and turned to look at her. Both of their eyes widened, when it turned out that Darren did what he said last time.

"Darren really did it, you've installed a handycam in your room too right?" Elena asked as she turned her face to the door and Starla.

Starla nodded slightly at that, then looked down at the wooden floor of her apartment. After this she would lock the room and turn it into a warehouse. She didn't want to think about today's events again, she would forget about it and think it was even.

"Good! Let's wait for the results," continued Elena in a discordant tone.

A few hours later…

It was already night, Elena and Starla were still waiting for Darren who was in the room to finish.

They had been waiting for three hours, Elena had even changed clothes and showered in Starla's room and the owner of the apartment itself was still sitting on the sofa.

Elena walked back and forth in the living room, in front of Starla, who was silent.

"They took so long," Elena snorted in annoyance. "How many rounds is that damn bastard-

Check!

"Don't swear at me secretly, Miss Karstone. You want to try it with me too, heum? Don't worry, I'm still going strong."

Elena's exasperated cursing stopped with someone who was cursed out of the room suddenly. The man—Darren who came out in a mess, and that disgusting smell now crossed his chest and looked at Elena who had a sinister face at him.

"Tch!"

Elena squealed in disgust at Darren's words who just shrugged nonchalantly in front of her. The man also innocently sat beside Starla and drank a soft drink on a casual table, with his legs supporting each other.

Brugh!

Cess!

Gleuk! Gleuk! Ah…..

Starla glanced at Darren and the closed door alternately, then at Elena who was standing towering in front of them.

"How about Gretta?" Starla asked, a little worried, but covered in her even tone.

"Fainted, it looks like she was enjoying our game too much. She asked for more and more, wow! I didn't think that at first I-

"Shut your mouth! You better get out of here," Elena cut in sharply.

Her ears immediately rang, as Darren told her how the game in Darren's version of course wasn't true. They even heard how disgusting the man's snarled voice was now only chuckling sarcastically.

"Why? Are you sorry?"

"It's useless. Your regrets are in vain-

"I…."