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Authors: Amaris Laurent, Jonathan D. Alexanders IX
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bulge out of his temple.
“I am the goddess of death and destruction in the story. Aeons ago, I, along with my beloved Hachiman soldier launched a war against the gods. We silenced the heavens by staining it with the blood of gods. Together, we battled and defeated so many gods that it rained blood for an entire month. When the war was over, I found myself banished from the heavens and cursed to exist for an eternity in darkness without the love of my beloved. Had it not been for the faithfulness of my one true love, I would still be in that darkness.”
Illicit eyes turned back grey and suddenly Robert was able to breathe.
“What the fuck are you?"
For a second, it seemed as if Illicit ignored the question. She walked into the mirror and admired the vessel she had chosen to possess almost half a century ago.
“I have taken over many vessels, but none quite as beautiful as this one,” Illicit replied. “If you would have seen what they did to this girl, it would bring tears to your eyes.”
****
“Please, you don’t have to do this,” screamed Mizuki, wondering how it got to this moment, going from finishing her work for the night to suddenly being kidnapped by strange men not Japanese. Two were blond-haired, one's skin was so white even in the moonlight, it shine bright, and the other two were brown-skinned and the darkest of the five.
Ray, a 21-year-old U.S. Marine, put a knife to Mizuki's throat and told her if she made another sound he would slit her throat from ear to ear.
“Come on, Ray! We want a piece of that, too,” said another young American marine, Devin, as he flicked his cigarette to the ground. “Shit, fuck her and be quick about it.”
Ray grabbed Mizuki by the chin and forced her to look him in the eyes. Mizuki knew there was something wrong the minute the Americans stepped into Japanese borders and bombed their cities. It started with Tokyo, and from there, the chaos spread like a cancer.
“I want you to look at me, baby! You have some pretty eyes."
Ray ripped Mizuki's panties off and then looked at her and smiled, “Oh, that's a pretty pussy! I almost hate to fuck it, it's so pretty.”
Ray fingered Mizuki, sniffed his fingers and licked them. “Ummmm! Love me some Japanese fish. I'm going to Pearl Harbor this bitch!"
Ray didn’t say another word. He rammed himself inside of Mizuki; the anger between Pearl Harbor and the extreme prejudice of war overwhelming all five men.
“Tell me to fuck you harder,” said Ray as he pumped ferociously like a wild animal.
Mizuki remained silent and sobbed. Ray took his fist and punched Mizuki in her porcelain face.
“Maybe you didn’t hear me bitch!'” bellowed Ray.
Mizuki broke out crying. Ray took his fist again and punched her in the jaw. “BITCH, I SAID TELL ME TO FUCK YOU HARDER!"
Mizuki looked at Ray and spit in his face, yelling in Japanese, “FUCK YOU!”
Ray wiped the spit off his face with his arm and glared down at Mizuki. “You fuckin’ cunt!”
Ray spit back in Mizuki's face and ripped Mizuki's skirt off. “Looks like what we have here boys is a fuckin’ asshole. And we all know what we do with assholes, right?"
“FUCK 'EM!” chanted Ray’s gang over and over.
“No, no!” said Mizuki as she began slapping Ray with the palm of her hands. Ray punched Mizuki and knocked her out cold. He proceeded to flip her over and rape her anally.
All of the men screamed, "For Pearl Harbor!"
After Ray was done, he got up, spit on her, and one by one, each of the five men in Ray’s crew gang-raped her and left her for dead...
****
Illicit looked in the mirror and rubbed her hands across her face. "For hours, that poor girl clung to life as each of the men raped her. And each time a new man got on top of her, the hate inside of her grew. This hate was so strong and powerful that it called me and drew me to her. I
“I am the goddess of death and destruction in the story. Aeons ago, I, along with my beloved Hachiman soldier launched a war against the gods. We silenced the heavens by staining it with the blood of gods. Together, we battled and defeated so many gods that it rained blood for an entire month. When the war was over, I found myself banished from the heavens and cursed to exist for an eternity in darkness without the love of my beloved. Had it not been for the faithfulness of my one true love, I would still be in that darkness.”
Illicit eyes turned back grey and suddenly Robert was able to breathe.
“What the fuck are you?"
For a second, it seemed as if Illicit ignored the question. She walked into the mirror and admired the vessel she had chosen to possess almost half a century ago.
“I have taken over many vessels, but none quite as beautiful as this one,” Illicit replied. “If you would have seen what they did to this girl, it would bring tears to your eyes.”
****
“Please, you don’t have to do this,” screamed Mizuki, wondering how it got to this moment, going from finishing her work for the night to suddenly being kidnapped by strange men not Japanese. Two were blond-haired, one's skin was so white even in the moonlight, it shine bright, and the other two were brown-skinned and the darkest of the five.
Ray, a 21-year-old U.S. Marine, put a knife to Mizuki's throat and told her if she made another sound he would slit her throat from ear to ear.
“Come on, Ray! We want a piece of that, too,” said another young American marine, Devin, as he flicked his cigarette to the ground. “Shit, fuck her and be quick about it.”
Ray grabbed Mizuki by the chin and forced her to look him in the eyes. Mizuki knew there was something wrong the minute the Americans stepped into Japanese borders and bombed their cities. It started with Tokyo, and from there, the chaos spread like a cancer.
“I want you to look at me, baby! You have some pretty eyes."
Ray ripped Mizuki's panties off and then looked at her and smiled, “Oh, that's a pretty pussy! I almost hate to fuck it, it's so pretty.”
Ray fingered Mizuki, sniffed his fingers and licked them. “Ummmm! Love me some Japanese fish. I'm going to Pearl Harbor this bitch!"
Ray didn’t say another word. He rammed himself inside of Mizuki; the anger between Pearl Harbor and the extreme prejudice of war overwhelming all five men.
“Tell me to fuck you harder,” said Ray as he pumped ferociously like a wild animal.
Mizuki remained silent and sobbed. Ray took his fist and punched Mizuki in her porcelain face.
“Maybe you didn’t hear me bitch!'” bellowed Ray.
Mizuki broke out crying. Ray took his fist again and punched her in the jaw. “BITCH, I SAID TELL ME TO FUCK YOU HARDER!"
Mizuki looked at Ray and spit in his face, yelling in Japanese, “FUCK YOU!”
Ray wiped the spit off his face with his arm and glared down at Mizuki. “You fuckin’ cunt!”
Ray spit back in Mizuki's face and ripped Mizuki's skirt off. “Looks like what we have here boys is a fuckin’ asshole. And we all know what we do with assholes, right?"
“FUCK 'EM!” chanted Ray’s gang over and over.
“No, no!” said Mizuki as she began slapping Ray with the palm of her hands. Ray punched Mizuki and knocked her out cold. He proceeded to flip her over and rape her anally.
All of the men screamed, "For Pearl Harbor!"
After Ray was done, he got up, spit on her, and one by one, each of the five men in Ray’s crew gang-raped her and left her for dead...
****
Illicit looked in the mirror and rubbed her hands across her face. "For hours, that poor girl clung to life as each of the men raped her. And each time a new man got on top of her, the hate inside of her grew. This hate was so strong and powerful that it called me and drew me to her. I
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