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Chapter 9.1: I Clearly Overdid it.
The more I run towards it and get closer, the louder the girl’s voice become which I felt like I heard earlier.
But at the same time, I also started hearing some kind of creepy man’s voice in my ears, which was extremely unpleasant.
I definitely don’t want to imagine the situation; however, the image of several boys ganging up constantly came to my mind
In the past, When I went on a date, the only date with my gf, I learnt how easy it was for a girl to get assaulted. At that time, those boys did leave us alone because of police intervention, but it goes on to show how nasty and unpleasant humans came become when conquered by their base desires.
I would honestly hate it if it was like the time with those same guy as that time before. they had sharp and blunt weapons with them after all.
It goes without saying, there was no way I would have been able to protect her successfully.
That time, I was lucky because of the police, but I wonder if everything would play out well again.
I did work out a lot and learnt mixed martial art. But still, if I am against several people. It will be a hassle.
On my way, when I searched for the nearest police station… Yeap, it’s no good.
The nearest one is at least half an hour away.
Also, there is no way to say that the perpetrator this time would not have a knife. Worst case, they can have several.
Even if he did, if it were the police, they will win, no matter what kind of thugs they are against. if only we can get the help of the police, that is …….
I dawned upon a great idea just now.
Let’s borrow the siren noise of a patrol car. That sound can be a bit frightening to the ears even for an average person who hasn’t committed any crime whatsoever.
It would be hell for the criminals who are committing crimes right now. If this is there, something can be done possibly.
If possible, it would be great if the perpetrator runs away immediately after hearing the sound of sirens.
Depending on the next situation, I’ll have to respond flexibly. I’m sure I can can come up with something.
About 5 seconds of running after this, I saw the shadow of two persons.
One looked like it were lying on the ground, while another felt like playing with it as if he was a horse on top of it.
I can guess which gender took which position unfortunately.
When I came up close, and looked carefully, the girl’s top was in a way that restricted her arm’s movement, and her br* was turned above, completely exposing her b****ts, as they were being squeezed and fondled and even licked, being enjoyed delightfully by the man.
To be honest, I can’t bear to look at that sight, but I cannot act mindlessly, if I jump in without thinking, I can be lying dead nearby with her situation not improving in the least.
Even though I want to help her right this instant, but still, I pull out my smartphone as fast as I can and played the sound of siren from one of the video streaming sites as loud as I can.
Just for the instance, I have also informed the police about this, but I don’t know when they will arrive. Even if I wait for them, I am sure they will surely not make it in time.
“How about you stop screaming at the top of your voice already. From here no one can hear anything at all see. Just give up and surrender your body to this Ojii-san already~.
“NOOO, Stop it! Help!”
How disgusting is this.
And eventually the sound of sirens echoed around the area.
“What the, why is the police here? Darn it, if that’s the case, even if by force, I will.”
“NOOO!!!”
When I made up my mind, ran out to the scene, and kicked the guy right on solar plexus as hard as I could.
Immediately after that, the man rolled out to a distance, but immediately went up and started gasping for breath. He was impatiently touching his chest and struggling for breath.
In the meantime, I took off my jacket, and put it on the fallen girl.
“I will take care of the rest, so please put on those clothes and run away somewhere as soon as you think that the situation is out of hand.”
“Ah…”
The girl, as if in a trance, put on those clothes, but did not get up. No, perhaps she couldn’t get up.
Has her limbs gone numb or did she get too scared to stand up?
On the other hand, when I look at the man there.
“Ple—-e-s…. H—-lp…. I…. Dnt …wan o d…ie.”
I might have clearly overdone it.
“Why do people like you even exist.”
He had started tears roll out of his body, as he was about to fall.
Even though he did that. Maybe, ….
I decided to help him out.
I went to him, as he was wailing trying to get even a single breath. So close to the death door, and slapped him hard right on the back, on the other side of the solar plexus.
“HAa!!!”
He got a breath, but a small one.
Immediately, I went on to move his body upside down and pressed his solar plexus from the spine, forwards, like heart beats. With heavy and continued slams, placing my wrist side of the hand directly opposite to his heart.
“HAAAAAA!!!!”
As if able to take a breath after so long, he started crying profusely and slumped up.
“I took the liberty of calling the police. I also took the liberty to get a nice shot of that face of your’s. If you really feel sorry for what you did, you’d better turn yourself in.”
While still feeling a little sick of what he did, after I said that out, with a low voice, right from the pit of my stomach, the man …. He remained dropped there. Just wailing in tears.
Also, the sounds of sirens remained constantly on even now.
The girl was unable to stand up. So I decided to stay with her till the police officers arrives. After about 5 mins, The police arrived at the scene and took me, the victim girl and the man to the police station for questioning.
The questions asked from me were about the man’s actions, what I did, what happened. Etc. I gave them all the information I could to the best of what I could remember.
Although, with regards to the girl, and the man, since they were the direct victim and assailant, the interview took a little longer than mine, but the interview ended about an hour after we entered the police station.
The clock was already about to strike eleven. I don’t think I can get a train for home… I wonder what can I do to go home. Should I rather get into a hotel?
Looking at my surroundings…. “Is there any even?”