I Was Blackmailed Into Accepting Bullying Using My Childhood Friend as Leverage, But When I Found Out My Friend and Bully Were Together, I Abandoned All Compassion and Swore to Take Revenge with Everything I Had - Chapter 14: Scum File - Shizuku Himeno - Beginning 2/2

Chapter 14: Scum File – Shizuku Himeno – Beginning 2/2

Note: This work contains depictions of violence and sexual content, but it does not promote any of these actions.

Here’s the continuation. Sorry for the long chapters.

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After parting ways with Ryusei in front of the love hotel, I quietly slipped back into my house so my parents wouldn’t find out. I took a shower to wash away the scent. Even though it was my first time, I didn’t feel any pain anymore. I hugged myself, feeling happy about having become an adult with Ryusei, and a smile crept across my face. After the shower, I greeted my parents as usual, had breakfast, and then headed off to school.

That day at lunch, as always, Ryusei and his cronies were bullying Ken-chan. As class president, I scolded them, but honestly, I didn’t really care anymore.

When Ken-chan left the classroom after being told to go buy juice by Iketsuki-kun and his group, Ryusei whispered to me from behind,

“Wait for me in the classroom after school.”

After finishing an errand for a teacher, I returned to the classroom and found Ryusei rummaging through Ken-chan’s desk.

“Ryusei? What are you doing?”

He noticed my voice, turned around with a sly grin, and gestured for me to come closer.

“Hey, Shizuku, I’ve always wanted to do it in the classroom just once.”

“Huh? Absolutely not!”

“Aww, I got really hurt earlier today when I saw you defending Komada…”

Even though I knew he was obviously acting, his words still got to me.

“Come on, Shizuku, just this once?”

Ryusei wrapped his arm around my waist and tried to lift my skirt. I resisted.

“Stop it! Not here, I don’t want to!”

“Huh? You were so into it last night.”

It was true, last night had been sweet and unforgettable. His words made my body react, and my resistance weakened.

“L-Last night was different! What if someone sees us here?”

“That’s what makes it exciting, don’t you think?”

Ryusei started rummaging through Ken-chan’s desk.

“Wait, Ryusei! That’s Ken-chan’s desk! Don’t mess with his stuff!”

“Well, well, what do we have here?”

Ryusei waved around the diary that Ken-chan always cherished, the keepsake from his late mother. He flipped through the pages until he found something that caught his eye.

“What’s this? Haha, is he writing a novel or something? That’s hilarious.”

“Stop… it’s not right to look at Ken-chan’s stuff without permission.”

“Hey, it looks like that stray dog really likes you. The childhood friend in this novel is totally based on you. Uh, let’s see… ‘The one person at school who gently heals my loneliness… before I knew it, I became aware of her…’, huh? Haha, how pathetic.”

“Stop it! Seriously, put it back!”

Feeling annoyed, I tried to snatch the diary from Ryusei, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him, forcefully kissing me.

“Mmm… mmm… ah, stop it…”

He started groping my chest through my uniform.

“Come on, it’ll feel even better than it did yesterday.”

With that, he slipped his hand under my shirt, pulling down my bra, lifting my skirt, and moving my panties aside.

I found myself gripping the desk, where the diary Ryusei had tossed was left open carelessly, while he held my hips and we had wild, passionate sex.

Doing it in school, in my own classroom, on the desk of the childhood friend I’d known for so long, with the boy who was bullying him, filled me with a sense of guilt that made me feel even more than I had the night before. My moans might have been loud enough for people outside the classroom to hear, but I was too caught up in the moment to care.

Ryusei, without using protection, eventually finished inside me, panting with satisfaction.

I leaned weakly against Ken-chan’s desk, unable to put any strength in my legs. I noticed Ryusei’s fluids dripping from me onto the floor where Ken-chan’s chair usually was.

“Tch, nothing to clean up with… Hm? This will do, haha.”

Ryusei casually tore out a few pages from Ken-chan’s diary and used them to roughly wipe up his fluids from both the floor and himself.

“Well, I guess this diary is important to him, right? I’ll just put it back for him!”

With a smirk, he placed the crumpled, torn pages and the now damaged notebook back on Ken-chan’s desk.

“Alright, I’m heading out!” Ryusei hummed a tune as he casually left the classroom.

I fixed my disheveled clothes, hair, and makeup, washed my hands in the bathroom, and then headed home.