"Please, Malacai! I beg you! At least not here!!!"
Her desperate voice sounded like music to Malacai's ears.
The school beauty, one of the strongest gang leaders in the school, was now pleading for his mercy. Her skirt kept rising, revealing just a millimeter away from her panties.
Nerissa's tears kept dripping onto the tile as she continued begging. "Please Malacai… Please…."
Malacai laughed wildly, turning his gaze to the rest of the students. "Look at the ground."
Some of the male students cursed in their minds. They wanted to see it, too!!!
But their bodies were no longer under their control. All of them looked down at the ground.
It wasn't that Malacai pitied Nerissa, nor did he forgive her.
But he already saw her as his property. No one else should be allowed to see her other than him.
The hem of her skirt soon reached her waist, revealing her red-laced panties for Malacai to see.
Nerissa bit her lower lip, her emotions in turmoil.
A small part of her felt glad that Malacai ordered the rest to look at the ground, but the rest was all fear and shame.
What would happen to her now? Would he ever let her go???
Malacai then looked at her panties. He crouched down, bringing his face level with her waist.
He could see the floral pattern, with some gaps showing her white skin inside of it.
As his nose was close to her womanhood, he could smell an enticing aroma coming from it. "Why are you always wearing such sexy panties? Do you have a boyfriend?"
Nerissa's cheeks turned cherry red as she stuttered in response, "I... I don't have a boyfriend... I... I just wear this because it's comfortable... AH!"
She yelped as she felt Malacai's finger caressing her little bean over the fabric.
He pressed his finger around it, making her panties wet and revealing the shape of her pussy.
This was Malacai's first time touching a woman's body.
He mumbled out loud on purpose, "It's very soft and squishy, so this is how the school queen's pussy feels like."
He continued to touch her over the fabric. Nerissa felt shame and helplessness, regretting why she had to hit him the day before.
Deep down, Nerissa knew it wasn't Malacai's fault.
Darius was just buying time. She wasn't that stupid, but she just wanted to vent some frustration, which was why she did it.
And the result was that she was being touched in public, and he even commented out loud about how it felt, making everyone there hear it.
Tears fell more and more, and with a broken, resigned voice, she asked, "Are... you... going to rape me here?"
Malacai stopped touching her, and as he stood up, he pinched his thumb and index finger together, then pulled them apart, creating a string from her love juice.
With an evil smile, he said, "What are you talking about? Rape? Don't slander me!!! Don't you see your love juice here??"
Before she could answer, Malacai put both of his fingers to her mouth, "Lick it clean."
Her tongue started moving, licking her own love juice as a sweet taste filled her mouth.
All her retorts stopped at her throat, and then Malacai's voice, which sounded like a demon to her, reached her ears. "I cannot wait... to feel this tongue servicing me."
Her heart clenched again, knowing nothing could change her fate. She decided to voice her thoughts aloud.
Nerissa's life was harsh, just like everyone else who entered this school. But there was a reason why she could become a gang leader.
If others only had a harsh life, she also had a dark past, one that forced her to either become mentally strong or get killed.
As she survived through it, her mentality was tempered, allowing her to recover and adapt quickly.
When Malacai pulled his finger out, she unleashed all her pent-up frustration.
"What does that prove!? My love juice!? Have you never attended any class!?"
"Oh, yeah, I forgot you always got bullied and skipped almost all of them!"
"That's just a normal reaction!"
"That means my body is healthy!!!"
"And what do you want with me!? You want to take revenge because you were bullied!"
"I hit you? And now you want to rape me in exchange!?"
"Are you even better than them!? The moment you get power, you do the same as them!!!"
Nerissa screamed with all her might, making her feel a bit better.
Listening to all her accusations, Malacai laughed. How could he not laugh???
Just a minute ago, the woman in front of him had lifeless eyes and was crying her heart out.
But the moment he struck her mouth with her love juice, her eyes flickered and changed into a sharp gaze, one filled with defiance.
Her transformation was so swift that it even made Malacai admire her. But the most amusing part?
She did all this while her hand still held the hem of her skirt, showing her panties for Malacai to see. Of course, he knew that was because of his order, but it didn't change the fact that he found it amusing.
He also knew her love juice didn't mean she enjoyed it; he just said that to spite her.
Nerissa, watching Malacai laugh, felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. If before his purple eyes only reflected hate and malevolence, now they reflected a bit of happiness.
At this moment, she knew what she had to do. If she could find a way to wiggle herself into his heart, even a little, there was hope.
She then tried to increase her value, as she put some defiance in her tone.
"I am still a VIRGIN! Do you like me!? Is that why you force me like this?"
"Do you even call yourself a man!? Forcing yourself on a helpless girl like me?"
Malacai felt amused. He moved forward and used one of his palms to squeeze both of her cheeks at the same time.
"You overestimate yourself, Nerissa! I admit I do like you, but that's nothing more than because you're beautiful."
"If not, your fate would be the same as one of Darius's grunts."
He then added, "Helpless? You're joking, right?"
Malacai then moved closer and whispered in her ear. "Rape? Yes, I admit I will take your body for myself. Don't ever think you can escape from me. But you're wrong. I am not the same as them!"
The reason Malacai replied was because being called the same as them made him feel disgusted.
All of them were trash in his eyes, and today, he would clean up all the trash.
As for Nerissa, despite her long words, her only goal was to say she was a virgin, hoping this would raise her value, even if just a bit.
Nerissa would do anything to survive, as she knew she couldn't die. Or someone else she held dear would die, too.
Malacai looked at Nerissa's blue eyes, now filled with defiance, but deep inside, he could see resignation and determination.
"You can put your skirt down now. I will make sure to enjoy you thoroughly later," he said, licking her ear and causing Nerissa to feel goosebumps all over her body.
Malacai then walked to the kneeling students, both men and women.
He visited them one by one. Their fate was sealed. He then returned, his purple eyes turning back to black as he looked at Nerissa. "Follow me. This is just the appetizer."
Malacai walked into the school.
Nerissa then turned her gaze to her fellow students, curious about what Malacai had ordered them to do. What she saw made her shudder.
She quickly turned around and followed Malacai into the school, feeling an innate fear in her heart.
In her mind, it was carved that the wimp who was always bullied in reality was a crazy psychopath.