The group of boys harshly put the girl on the floor of the cold comfort room.
"Hehehe. Yuja! Hahaha! You little bitch!" The leader of the group with side trimmed hairstyle said.
"I've asked you many times in uni… but you rejected me all the time…"
"Those times, I only plan for you to be my personal fuck toy…"
"But now! Haha! It's your fault! You'll be a group property instead… hays, too bad. Your face is even the best of this whole country… but so bad, huh, blame your bad luck!"
Yellow, hearing this, tightened his grip on the huge rock he is holding.
He is looking for the best opportunity to strike. And to his luck, the leader started taking off his pants.
"I'll be the first, okay!? I want blood in my dick!"
His pants are now on his knees. He seemed to want himself to be stripped naked before doing any act. But before any of that even happened, the slightly ajar door opened.
Yellow, with no experience in fight or any sort of it, just smashed the rock to where he know it will hurt the most. The balls!
He twisted his torso to gather power, and with a loud stomp coming from his left leg, he smashed the rock like an uppercut, albeit very low, just exactly to the balls!
*Crack!*
*Splat!*
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuck!"
The leader of the group cried in howls and curses. He instinctively looked at the damage done. His hard dick is crooked to 180 degrees… It's like 2 parallel lines in the math subjects, but just small segments of a line. His balls are… Where are his balls?
"M-My B-Balls!?"
It's nowhere. It's replaced by a thick mess of liquid of blood-red, and white and yellow pus.
"O-Oh My God! Papa! Papa! My b-balls!"
The desperation came first before the pain. And that pain is something he can't hold.
He crouched there on the floor, with his mouth foaming from saliva, but he was still awake, with deep anger in his eyes.
"You two! Kill these two bitches!"
"I want them dead now!"