"Please... no more... kyaaaaa... I beg you, let go of me."
The plead of the innocent magician echoes along the concrete walls, everything slowly went dark for Arme as she locked sight at her defiled reflection from the eyes of the Berserk Knight. Her form, was ever so clear that she became deeply ashamed. She was helpless to defend her dignity at the hands of the person whom she assumed was her friend. It was very clear to her that she had made a mistake. Drool escaped from her mouth like a fountain. Her hands were shaking, unable to do action. Questions flew around her mind, questions about what made Hark this way. But the intensity and pleasure she felt that moment gave her no time to think of a proper answer. Her body felt very hot as her fluids leaked out of her maidenhood. Her body moved to the rhythm of Hark’s dancing fingers sliding up and down her wet entrance. Her moans filled that dark night… and no other person was there to hear it.
At one corner, Lire was sitting haplessly on the cold concrete wall. Lire still made no attempt to save her bestfriend, her back hurts as well as her hands. She couldn’t move her body. Her half naked form was covered in white sticky matter which went dry overtime. Her hair was messy, eyes red from tears. The slight breeze gave her some comfort. But, she just sat there, staring away as her friend got devoured by lust and impurity. She desire to move from her position ever so much, it inflicts pain on her body like a needle if she does so. “Arme…” But, it pains her more to bear witness as Arme get defiled in front of her very eyes. Tears began to flow from her reddened eyes down to her blushing cheeks. A face full of regret and sorrow.“I’m… sorry if I got both of you into this...” Her voice was hoarse so she was unable to attract attention with her last words.
At another corner, a few meters from Arme and Hark, Amy was conscious yet her body failed to react to her demands. That heavy blow that she got inflicted with was strong enough to paralyze her. She can feel her stomach aching from it. Her attention was caught by a sound that seemingly resembled a voice which came from nearby. She forced her head to tilt a little, as she was in a very uncomfortable position when she smashed into the wall, in attempt to search the source of the sound. Her stomach nearly turned from what she saw. She knew they lost and there was no hope left for them. She took her sight out of the scene of such obscene acts, it was too much for her, and noticed Lire at the corner. "Lire..?" She knew Lire was conscious. "Lire..." Amy pitied for what happened to her.
"If only I was here... If only I was informed about you, I could've helped you... I'm very sorry Lire... A friend I turned out to be..." Amy whispered. "You deserve none of this, Lire."
"I wonder how YOU'll taste like here." Hark finalized as he made his approach in between Arme's legs. Hark got more excited by the musky scent that Arme is emitting "Not there... Hark... please... no..." Arme kept on pleading. Hark just smiled and sticked his tongue out. The man stared at the girl as his tongue made contact on Arme's maiden lips. Arme moaned loudly. She felt good for some reason. Hark drank every last drop that Arme spewed out. "Moan louder, Arme... I'm gonna kill all of you after this... so why not enjoy this as much as you can..." Arme's body started to act on its own, blindly searching for more pleasure, she didn't care anymore for what might happen to her. The wind finally changed. Arme was in no control of her will any longer. She wanted more. But her conscience was telling her otherwise.
"Arme, girl, what the hell are you doing?" A voice inside her head shouted at her. "This man is not the person you first met at the academy. "That person is dead; this one is not him anymore!" It kept on shouting but Arme was too pleasured to notice. "Is he the one you love?" That question finally hit Arme. "For all I know... you love Lass. What would he think if he found out that you willingly gave yourself to this son of a bitch?" Arme was realizing that gave her love and loyalty to Lass. "Arme, I know you're still there." The voice continued to persuade its owner. Arme finally spoke back. "What should I do? Am I not immobilized? Do you not see that I am tied to the ground and getting felt up, besides I'm going to die anyways... so why bother?"
The night wind crept through the skins of the people in the area. But Hark and Arme were warm in pleasure. While Amy and Lire were cold and shivering but they were conscious. Amy couldn't help but to listen to her friend's defilement. Her ears were literally bleeding just from hearing them. She wasn't able to take it any longer. She forced herself to stand and held her chakram tightly as she aimed for Hark, fuelled by anger in her heart, she charged at him furiously... like a maddened beast. Hark saw through her attack and retaliated, he manage to dodge her, causing Amy to lose balance and smash face first into Arme's chest. "Amy... what was that for?" Arme was in more pain now. "Sorry... Arme, I wasn't aiming for you." Amy whispered.
"You were still alive?" Hark smirked, obviously enjoying at what he was witnessing. The position that Arme and Amy were in made him smile. "I have an idea. Why not you pleasure Arme in my stead?" The man gave out a devilish laugh. Amy had sprained her leg when she lost her balance earlier. She was in disbelief due to that revelation. She, too, was now under the mercy of the Forsaken Knight. Hark kneeled down and raised Amy's head. "Stick your tongue out." He whispered. Amy was shocked by the sudden request. "Like hell I would!" Amy spitted at Hark's face. The man smiled and licked the trace of the girl's saliva off his face. "Does this not excite you? Look at your friend. This cute girl is getting felt up by me... and you were just lying there, watching every moment of it." Amy was deeply insulted by those words she just heard. Her cheeks were in deep red and avoided eye contact with Hark. "So, it did excite you." The man laughed harder. "What the hell are you planning, you bastard!?"
"I'll let you taste a little bit of heaven first." He began to grope Amy's breast as he licked her neck. Amy forced herself not to moan. "Is that the best you got?" Hark gave out a smile. "So you wanted more?" He moved his hands down to the lower part of her body. "How about here?" Amy flinched as the man crept his way down her skirt and made contact with her womanhood. "Kyaaa..." Amy could watery sounds below her. "Ohh... you're such a naughty bitch... You're wet as well." Amy began to moan loudly. "No... please... ahhh..." Amy felt so much pleasure. She finally gave in to the man's desire for her.
Amy let her guard down, to the amazement of Hark. "There, now pleasure her. Do as you are told and I will make you feel even better... I'll also make your death a little less painful." Amy nodded due to fear. "That's a good girl." Arme's sight was all hazy. It was unknown to her that Amy was being forced on now. Hark continued on smiling and moved Amy's head to Arme. Her long pink ponytails swept against the magician's face. Amy was literally on top of Arme. "Now, do her." Hark ordered. Amy just followed again as she stared at Arme's lips. Her mind was in a confused state as her lips made contact with Arme's soft lips.
The twilight illuminated Amy and Arme. Hark's smile grew. "That's right... go ahead and do her more." Amy kissed Arme deeper, her tongue penetrated into the magician's mouth. Amy blindly moved her hand and started to rub her chest. Arme moaned. Her face obviously made it sound like she was pleasure by the sudden stimulition. Amy withdrew from her fix from Arme's mouth and whisphered into ear. "Arme, you're so cute..." Those words entered the magician's ear and smiled. "We're going to die here... why not do it anyway."
Tears flushed from the eyes of the two girls and giggled at eachother. "Yeah... we're going to die..."
"We... did everything we could..."
"But I still failed to do anything for Lire..."
"Damn it, some friend I turned out to be..." Amy finalized as the wind made her notice the girl spectating them.
Amy glanced at Lire, who was staring at them the whole time. Still doing nothing for their benefit. Amy smiled at her.
"Good Bye... Lire..."
To be continued~
