Vanessa ran all the way to the bridge – she wasn't going to let her friend die because of her own stubbornness. Francis stood on the railing, prepared to leap to his death. As she ran, tears fell from her eyes. If Francis were to die, would his blood be on my hands?
She asked herself, guilt written all over her face. She had to stop him from making a decision they would both regret.
In the night sky, there was a full moon, and occasionally, grey clouds moved past it. If one looked closely, one could see the shadow of several men moving through the trees.
Vanessa ran nonstop until she got to the Love Bridge. Even when she saw Francis standing on the bridge, she didn't stop running. Stretching out her arms, she grabbed Francis' wrist and pulled him off the railing. Francis fell on Vanessa, and at that moment, their eyes locked.
Vanessa tried to free herself from his grasp after realizing they were in an awkward position, but Francis would not let her go; he stuck to her like glue.
"Francis! Let me go! Why are you doing this?" Vanessa cried out.
Francis inhaled her scent. "You smell good!"
"Alright, that's enough," Stephan stepped into the scene. "You can let her go now."
Francis got to his feet, then walked to stand beside Stephan. Vanessa had no idea what was going through their minds, so she had to ask, "Stephan, what is going on?"
"Well, Vanessa, you see, I am hungry for you. Ever since I laid my eyes on you, I have wanted nothing else but your body," Stephan answered.
"So, what are you going to do? Rape me?" she asked as she slowly moved backward, prepared to run the other way.
"I wouldn't call it rape. We both want to explore our fantasies, and you should open yourself to us. That way, you won't feel any pain," Stephan replied.
Vanessa turned back to run, but she was stopped by the sight of several other guys approaching her from the other end of the bridge.
"Stephan, please, you don't have to do this…" Vanessa begged.
"Sorry, Vanessa, but I have to. If I want to satisfy this intense desire I have for you, then this is the only solution to my problem," Stephan said as he continued moving towards her. "Grab her!"
At the sound of his voice, the guys coming from the other side of the bridge grabbed and gagged her before starting to undress her. Vanessa tried to fight them off, but she was just too weak. She cried and cried, praying to be saved, but no one came. Stephan, Francis, and the goons they hired took turns making out with her, ruining her life and rendering her in the worst state possible.
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After they were done with her, Stephan brought out some bundles of cash from his pocket and passed them to the goon leader. "Here's the cash I promised you, 2000 bucks, not one penny less, not one penny more."
"Thanks a lot, Stephan! We all got to fuck a pretty bitch and still get cash rewards! If you need me next time, just dial my number; I'll always be ready to help you."
"No problem, Sandiego. Just remember the promise you made tonight."
"I will," said Sandiego before exiting the scene with his group.
Vanessa weakly crawled away from them. She could no longer walk because her inner thighs were throbbing painfully. Her eyes had become void of tears; she had cried out every drop. Realizing that her arms were also getting weak, Vanessa decided to stop crawling. She turned to face Stephan and Francis with a frown on her face.
"Looks like she's angry," said Stephan with a chuckle.
"Are you alright?" Francis asked worriedly.
"Fuck both of you! I promise I'll kill you!" Vanessa snapped at them.
"Hearing your beautiful voice seems to have turned me on again… Perhaps there's still time for one more round… What do you say?" Stephan winked at her.
"If you dare touch me again…"
"Oh, I'm going to touch you, alright… And when I do, you'll love it!" Stephan moved swiftly toward Vanessa and pulled her to her feet. "Say that you want me! Say it!"
"Go to hell!" Vanessa kicked his crotch and pushed him away.
Stephan roared in pain, "I'll kill you!"
He chased after her and grabbed her again, giving her a slap across the face. Vanessa was pushed toward the railings of the bridge. Stephan grabbed her once again and tried to make her kiss him, but she kicked him in the crotch again. Furious, Stephan pushed her off the bridge.
Only when he saw her fall into the river below did he come to his senses. Shit! What have I done?
"Vanessa!" An unfamiliar voice burst into the air. Stephan glanced at the owner of this voice, but he did not recognize the man.
Francis didn't even bother to check who the voice belonged to, he grabbed Stephan and pulled him away from the scene.
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