Chapter 1 - Adachi Yui

[足立結衣]


When I got home from school, I found my little sister getting food from the fridge. She was still dressed in her school uniform and she greeted me with the usual “hey, you disgusting animal.”

“Hey,” I replied, closing the door behind me. “I thought you were gonna go out for dinner with mom and dad?”

“I was, but because of you I have to stay home to make sure you don’t break anything.” She gave me a disdainful look. “I wish you weren’t born. Everyone around here would be so much better without you.”

I didn’t let it show, but the pain stung. “Mm. I see. I’m going to do my homework.” And with that I went upstairs. My little sister, Airi, was a constant reminder of my ‘defect.’ She was only in her first year of middle school and yet my parents made her seem like my ‘guardian’ when it should be the other way around. Nonetheless, I try to stay away from her. She could be a real pain in the ass.

I entered my room, closed the door, and locked it. I didn’t want anyone coming in. My room wasn’t anything special, probably like any other Japanese high schooler’s bedroom. I sat on the chair at my desk and opened my notebook, then grabbed a pen from my bag. I thought of writing a love letter to Megumi, then slipping it into her shoe locker. I began writing: 

”How are you doing? You know, every time I think of you, I can't help but masturbate and cum so much♪. Is it alright if I love you? I want to drink your blood then lick your tits♥. After that, I'll beat you to death. It's all your fault, you know? Why don't you love me? Am I not good enough? Hey, that's not it right? Right?

Akaza Michiko"

 I read the letter a few times and realized it was not only short, but just random thoughts of my rambling mind put onto paper rather than a love letter. Regardless, I put it in an unused envelope,  tied it securely and wrote a few lovely lines along the side. I then hid the letter in my bag.

Feeling a bit parched, I headed downstairs to get myself a drink of something. As I did so I found my sister doing her homework on the wooden floor. I passed by her into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of melon soda from the fridge. I didn’t notice it, but when I went to go back upstairs there was a stray piece of paper where I slipped and fell, dropping my melon soda onto my sister’s homework sheet.

“I-I’m sorry,” I apologized. Airi’s tantrums were absolutely unbearable, especially when it came to her schoolwork.

Airi’s face turned red with rage and she screamed with anger as she tackled me. She was a bit smaller than me, but she did often punch me in the head repeatedly until I felt sore. She did so again and again, on my head, stomach, legs, which really didn’t hurt too much, but it still hurt. I knew if I hit back she’d tell mom and dad, but seriously, I’ve had enough. Raping Haruka earlier today gave me a boost of confidence so I grabbed her hair and easily tore her away from me. She wailed her fists at me trying to land a hit, but I then lifted her by the hair so that her feet were dangling in the air, and she screamed in pain.

“Stop!!” she shouted. “It hurts!”

“Oh, it hurts, huh? How do you think I feel everyday when you constantly berate me like I’m a piece of fucking trash?”

“I’m sorry just stop!” Her eyes squeezed shut in pain.

“Now you’re sorry?” I threw her to the floor and she landed with a thud. “Sorry,” I kicked her side, “isn’t,” again, “gonna,” and again, “cut it,” and again. Oooh, this felt way too good. Finally getting some well-deserved revenge felt almost euphoric, and I so wanted to put this bitch in her place. She clutched her ribs, and I wondered if I broke it. I was in karate, so I was rather strong.

I pulled down her panties from her skirt, then pulled down my own skirt. I once again put my spandex down, exposing my six inch penis, which looked anything but feminine. It was rock-hard, veiny, uncircumcised and my pubes were wild and untrimmed, resonating with dominance. My sister tried to get up and escape, so I punched her across the face and her head hit the wall, knocking her unconscious. I lay her on her stomach, raised her bottom, and kneeled behind her.

For the second time today, I was going to rape someone. However, I felt a bit of remorse and spared her virginity; I aimed my penis toward her anus. I spit into my hand and lubricated my prick, as there was no way I was going to go in dry. I wasted no time plunging myself into my little sister. I sighed in utmost pleasure. Her ass was sooo much tighter than Haruka’s pussy. I felt so much more pressure clamping around my cock and it was also warmer. Eventually, I began moving my hips into the unaware body of my little sister. With every thrust, I found myself feeling my orgasm coming faster than it ever had before. Too soon, I exploded into her bowels, losing myself in my own pleasure. As the intense orgasm wore off, I collapsed on top of her back.

I didn’t pull out of her, though, and carried her with me upstairs with my arms under her knees. It didn’t take too much effort, but it wasn’t exactly easy. I went in my room and kneeled down on the floor, grabbed my phone from my skirt pocket, and took pictures.

I finally pulled out, sat on the edge of my bed and waited for her to wake up. After what seemed like an hour, she slowly started to stir.

“Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” I said to her. She got up shakily and clutched at her left side where I had kicked her repeatedly. She also had a large bruise on her forehead.

She looked up at me angrily. “I’m telling mom and dad,” she spat.

“Oh really? How about I send these pictures to your friends?” I showed her the screen of my iPhone, which had her in a rather humiliating position.

“Wait, you--?” she stood up, and to her horror she saw and felt my cum slowly leak from her anus. I smiled devilishly and chuckled a little.

“You still wanna tell mom and dad?”

“You disgusting pervert!” she yelled. “Give me your phone!”

“No.” I put my hands behind my back, hiding it. “You’re going to keep your mouth shut or I’ll let all your little friends know what I did to you… especially that one boy, what was his name, Kiyoshi, was it?” Airi breathed hard, seemingly trying to take in what was just said. Without a word, she ran out of my room and the door to her own room shut closed. I smiled with satisfaction. Boy, did it feel good to be the one with the power this time. 

[１ヶ月後]

 After a careful month of planning, I think I’m fairly ready to carry out my intention of raping and killing Megumi. It was early morning, around 7:15, and I was, as usual, walking with my friend, Haruka, to the bus stop. Nothing was out of the ordinary, except now she had a bit of a baby bump. About two weeks ago, Haruka came up to me after class and told me she missed her period. Despite the fact I raped her, she and I still kinda cared for each other, so I agreed to go with her to buy a pregnancy test. Later that night, she showed me the result, which was, not surprisingly, positive. Afterwards, pretty much everyone figured out that I was the one that got her pregnant. There was no one else that could’ve been the suspect.

I actually felt kind of excited at the prospect of being a father. Even though I was a sadistic psychopath I did have a compassionate side. Haruka loved me, though I found it kinda hard to admit that I sort of did, too. At the moment I still had my eyes on someone else, and that someone was going to die.

“Ne, Michiko,” Haruka began.

“Mm?”

“There’s a new girl coming to our school today. She’s just like you.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“She has well, um…” she blushed a little. “A penis. And she seems very strong and confident.”

“Oh really?” We finally reached the bus stop, where several others were waiting.

“Yes, I talked to her a bit when I saw her moving in to the house next to mine. I thought you two would make good friends.”

“Mm. We’ll see.” The bus finally arrived after about five minutes and everyone boarded it. In about thirty minutes, the bus made a stop at our school.

It was in the fifth class of the day, English, when I saw her. The teacher introduced her, Yui, and apparently she had come all the way from Tokyo to here, Sasebo. She, like most Japanese girls, had pitch-black hair with very dark eyes, much like my own. Much like Haruka had said, she did indeed look bold and authoritative; I didn’t know if I wanted to be her friend or assert my own dominance.

Because her last name was Adachi, she sat right in front of me, near the door. As the class progressed, I got the nerve to finally talk to her.

“Miss Adachi,” I said. The girl in front turned around and looked at me with a bored expression.

“What?”

“What’s the English equivalent for ‘jibun katte?’”

“Selfish.”

I wrote it down. “So… you’re from Tokyo.”

“Yeah,” she replied. “Sasebo so far has sucked major ass.”

“And why do you say that? Do you miss city life that much?”

"Well, no. There are just too many foreigners around here. I thought moving to the countryside would get me away from that, but it's just the same as Tokyo."

"Ah. Now that I can agree with."

“I fucking hate foreigners, especially their pathetic-ass men. All they do is steal our women.”

“Right? Plus their moronic children that attend those international schools nearby. They fucking suck at sports.”

“I heard.” She then smirked and said, “But boy would I like to fuck the shit out of one those girls. I wanna shove my cock down their throat and hear them try to scream.”

Now that got my attention. “Damn, so do I. You know that Megumi girl over there?” I pointed to her desk to the left. “I am so fucking ready to rape that bitch.”

“That’s the Megumi I’ve been hearing about? She has a reputation for being a world-class bitch.” True. Megumi was known for her ‘bad’ attitude, mouthing off teachers and getting into fights with other girls over guys.

“Exactly. I’m going to put that bitch in her place, whether she likes it or not. Then I can stick her head on a pike and we’ll have ourselves a barbecue.” We both chuckled at that, and I was glad to have finally met someone like me.

“But first we gotta stuff the pig. How about we slice open her boyfriend’s throat then force feed her his limbs?” We laughed even harder, and some of the other kids were staring at us. We kept our voices a bit lower.

“So, have you ever raped anyone before?”

“Me? Nah,” Yui sighed in disappointment. “I totally want to, though. It’s my biggest fantasy. Have you?”

“Just a month ago, yeah. You know Haruka?”

“Mm.”

“I forced her in the bathroom and now she’s pregnant with my kid.”

“Damn, for real? I’ve always wanted for a girl to carry my rape baby. Maybe her baby will be just like me and rape her mother.” We snickered a bit.

“That would be golden.” The class eventually ended and next was homeroom, where we talked some more. After school ended, she and I went outside to watch Megumi play tennis. Though she didn’t often attend practice, Megumi was naturally good at sports, especially tennis. She had a slender body but was incredibly athletic, she kind of reminded me of that girl from Attack on Titan, Mikasa Ackerman.

Megumi noticed Yui and I watching and taking pictures of her, and when practice ended around 5:30 she confronted us behind the school. She stood in front of me and looked up at my face, since I was taller, and glared.

“Listen, you pervert. I noticed you and your friend looking at me like a couple of sickos.” She grabbed my tie tightly and pulled me lower. “Stay away from me or I’ll call the cops on your ass. You’re a disgusting human being, and your personality is fucking awful, too. Oh, and that 'love letter' you sent me? I hope you know that I burned it and put the ashes in your shoe locker. Please do the whole school a favour and kill yourself.” This whole situation was turning me on. Not because I enjoyed her insults, but because of what I thought of doing to her for her behaviour. My body trembled with nearly uncontainable rage and I fought hard to resist the urge to choke her right then and there. A vein on my neck bulged and pulsated, my breathing became shallow and I felt dizzy with unbelievable fury. This girl, this piece of meat, her attitude screamed with defiance, I wanted to make her pay for her disobedience and force her into submission. God, she was pissing me off so much, I just wanted to fucking force her onto her knees, make her kneel before me and hear her scream while I viciously, mercilessly, raped her, pulling her hair back hard.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” I said quietly. I restrained myself from grabbing her beating her head against the school’s wall.

“Fuck off,” she said. Megumi then let go of my tie and walked away, leaving me and Yui alone.

“Shit,” Yui muttered. “You looked like you were gonna explode or something just now.”

I took a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. “I’m surprised I didn’t.” I then put my hand on her shoulder. “You and me… let’s pay her a visit tonight.”

Yui flashed me a smile that only a true motherfucker could give. “This’ll be fun.”
 