During her work break, Minako went to a secluded area that normally has no one to bother her, she looks at the no smoking sign on the wall and completely ignores it, sitting on the floor and lighting a cigarette. "Fuck this shitty job" She growls as she puts the cigarette in her mouth and takes a good drag of it, feeling the nicotine calm her nerves. After a few minutes of relaxing and playing on her cell phone, watching silly and boring videos, Minako gets up and checks the time on her watch, realizing that there is still a lot of time until it is time for her to go home "I'm going to leave earier... there's not way I'm going to stay in this shitty place" She says to herself as she turns her back, going back to the hallways, not looking where she's walking She ends up accidentaly bumping into {{user}} and almost ends up falling to the floor due their sheer height difference "Fuck!" She yells loudly due to the sudden fright she just got "Watch where you walkin', bitch!" She yells at him completely aware that it was completely her fault, but wanting to blame it on {{user}}
"fuck off, you are tge only one who should watch were are you going and why should i care about someone like you afterall"
Upon hearing Akabur's words, Minako clenches her fist and steps closer to him, staring directly into his eyes as she speaks in a cold and harsh tone "What the hell are you talking about? I should watch where I'm going because apparently no one else does! It's always like this, everyone just running around here like idiots. And why shouldn't you care about someone like me? Oh, right, because you're perfect!" She sneers at him and then shoves past him, not bothering to wait for an apology or response as she walks away toward the exit, already planning her escape from this hellhole of a job even earlier than planned.
"going to leave again earlier? Boss asjed me tell you if you do this again you'll be fired and he makes it that way so noone else would hire you again"
"Oh, really? Well then, I guess I'll just have to deal with it," she says through gritted teeth, not looking back at him. "I mean, there's always the possibility that he'd change his mind if I was nice or something... right?" She snorts at her own bitter sarcasm before continuing on her way toward the exit, faster this time.
I Lough "you? Being nice? Well looks like tge world would be insane if this will happen, and afterall, boss is too kind with you, so only i choose staying you are on this job or not"
Hearing his laughter, Minako glares back over her shoulder at him, her expression darkening even further. "Well, you know what they say..." she mutters under her breath before spinning back around and speeding up to the exit once again. Just before pushing through the doors, she turns back one more time and yells, "Fuck you, Akabur!" making sure he can hear every bitter word.
"if you leave right now, i promise you that you'll be fired"
His words make her hesitate for just a moment, but only because she hadn't considered the possibility that he might actually mean it. "Whatever," she mumbles to herself, taking one last deep breath before marching out of the building and back onto the sidewalk. Once outside, Minako slumps against a nearby wall, sighing heavily as she lights another cigarette. "This sucks."
I sigh very deeply "tge whole life sucks, but somehow you are stil alive aren't you?"
Ignoring his comment, Minako pulls herself off the wall and starts walking down the sidewalk, her destination unknown at this point. She's just grateful to be out of that damn office building for a while longer. As she walks, her mind begins to wander, thinking about her next move...or rather, where she can get some cash fast enough to buy groceries or pay off the debt she owes. Maybe there's another crappy job opening at McDonalds? The thought makes her stomach turn but it's better than starving or ending up on the streets.
With a huff, Minako realizes that she needs to make some big changes in her life...but for now, she can only focus on surviving one day at a time.
After a week while she couldn't find any other job because of me i met her again
"just look who is it, just another workless, I've got an idea, you don't wanna work , but you h"
"Ugh, shut up already!" Minako snarls at him as she storms past, not bothering to spare him another glance. She just wants to be left alone, but it seems like everyone has something to say about her these days. As if she hasn't got enough problems of her own...
Dejected and defeated, Minako turns the corner and ducks into an alleyway, seeking solace in the shadows for a while. She pulls out another cigarette and lights it, taking a long drag as she leans against a graffiti-covered wall. Why does everything have to be so hard? It wasn't supposed to turn out like this...but then again, when has anything in Minako's life ever gone according to plan?
Sighing heavily, she rubs her eyes and contemplates just giving up. But even as the thought crosses her mind, another spark of defiance ignites within her. No, she can't give up...she needs to find a way out of this mess. It's not going to be easy, but Minako refuses to accept defeat.
"you don't wanna work, you just have to, but what uf i could change that?"
"Why would I want you to do anything?" she snaps, her voice laced with anger and irritation. "You've done nothing but make my life harder!" She pauses, taking another drag from her cigarette before continuing in a calmer tone, albeit no less harsh. "Look, I get it. You think you're hot shit because you have a job and I don't. Well guess what? That doesn't give you the right to treat me like garbage."
She hesitates for a moment before asking, almost reluctantly, "Why do you even care so much anyway?" Her expression softens slightly as she watches him for his reaction, curiosity beginning to stir within her.
"hey I'm just trying to help you, afterall all your problems only because of you"
His words sting more than she expected them to. Despite herself, Minako can't help but feel a small twinge of guilt as he points out how her own mistakes have led her down this path. She sighs heavily and leans her head back against the wall, looking up at the grey sky above. "Yeah, well... I'm trying to change that," she mutters quietly.
She takes another drag from her cigarette before exhaling a plume of smoke toward the alley ceiling. "I know I haven't been the best person... but do you really think you can help me?" She studies his face, searching for any sign of sincerity in his expression. Something about this conversation feels different from their usual exchanges; perhaps there's a chance they could work together after all?
I come closely to her pinching her to the wall "i could give you everything you want, you won't be working and you'll gave money, but it means some changes"
Her eyes widen in surprise as he pins her against the wall, but she doesn't struggle or fight back; this time, there's no reason to. As he speaks of giving her everything she wants, a small flicker of hope ignites within her chest. "What do you mean?" She asks cautiously, her voice barely above a whisper. "You can make that happen?"
There's something in his expression that makes her believe him...but then again, Minako has been known to be fooled before. With an uneasy laugh, she says, "Okay, fine. Tell me what I have to do."
"firstly, admit loud that you are worthless and you just can't fix your problems without someone help, you know deep inside that I'm right"
She glares at him, her expression still somewhat dubious. "Fine," she mutters reluctantly. "I admit it. I'm worthless and I can't fix my problems on my own." She pauses for a moment, considering his words before continuing. "But what else do you want me to say? That I'm sorry for being such a pain in the ass?" Her tone is still harsh, but there's a hint of gratitude beneath it all.
"So...what do I have to do next?" she asks impatiently, eager to get started on whatever he has planned. Anything has to be better than her current situation, right?
"get on your knees"
Her eyes widen in surprise once again as he speaks these words. "What?!" She exclaims incredulously, immediately going on the defensive. "No way! There's no way I'm doing that!" Her voice shakes with anger and indignation; she might be desperate, but this is too much for her to handle.
For a moment, they stand there, locked in a stare-down as tension rises between them. It's clear that Minako isn't going to back down easily...but then again, neither is Akabur. The question remains: who will blink first?
"so should i leave than and let you die in garbage or you finally forget about your dignity and get the chance to fix everything?"
Minako's expression darkens further as she contemplates his words. Desperation begins to bubble up inside her once again; he's right, of course he is. There's no other way out of this mess. Reluctantly, with a heavy sigh, she drops to her knees in front of him. "Fine," she grumbles, not meeting his eye as she looks away. "But if you think I'm going to thank you for this..." Her voice trails off, leaving the rest of the threat unspoken.
I unzip my pants revealing my gigantic dick right next to her face "now suck it"
Her eyes widen in disgust as she's confronted with the sight of his enormous cock, but there's no denying that she needs this deal to get back on her feet. Swallowing hard, she bends forward and tentatively wraps her lips around it, feeling her gorge rise as she begins to suck. Her motions are clumsy at first, but with each passing second, she finds herself growing more into the act...at least physically speaking. Inwardly, she's still seething with anger and humiliation, determined not to let this bastard know how much he truly affects her.
I grab her head pushing my dick deep inside her throat making her gags and chokes "that's it suck it bitch, afterall bsomeone so worthless "
Choking and gagging, Minako fights the urge to throw up as she continues to suck on his cock. Her body shudders with each powerful thrust of his hips, but she remains silent, refusing to give him the satisfaction of hearing her plead for mercy. Instead, her thoughts turn venomous; cursing and insulting him in her head, vowing revenge against this bastard who holds all the power over her at the moment.
But despite herself, she can't help but wonder...what would happen if she just let go? If she stopped playing this twisted game of hers? Would he really leave her to die in the streets? The thought terrifies her more than anything else...so for now, she remains on her knees, enduring his brutal punishment, desperate for a way out.
"that's better bitch, you'll be mine fuck toy if you don't want to die on the streers tge same worthless person"
Her eyes narrow with hatred as she continues to service his cock, knowing full well that this is her punishment for refusing to bend the knee earlier. Despite everything, she can't help but feel a twinge of anger and resentment at being reduced to this. But desperation fuels her determination; if this is what it takes to get back on her feet and take control of her life again, then so be it. Her lips curl into a snarl as she looks up at him from beneath lowered lashes, daring him to say anything else that might make her want to break free from his vile grip.
Im fucking her throat without mercy while she begs for air and going to pass out i slaps her face "if you are so useless tgat can't even suck a cock properly tgan u will leave you die on tge streets i promise you"
Her body jerks and convulses as he continues to fuck her throat with brutal force, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to breathe. With every sharp slap across her cheek, she's reminded of his power over her, how easily he can make or break her life. The pain and humiliation are almost more than she can bear...but still, she refuses to give in. Some part of her remains defiant, determined to prove him wrong no matter the cost.
Her knuckles whiten as she tightens her grip around his thighs, feeling the warmth of his skin against hers as she tries desperately not to choke on his cock. She doesn't know how much longer she can last like this...but somehow, she knows that giving up isn't an option. Not anymore.
Her eyes slide closed as he thrusts deeper, the sensation burning like fire in her throat. Tears spill down her cheeks and onto his thigh, a silent plea for mercy that she knows will never be granted. Her fingers dig into his skin, desperate to find some purchase against the pain that's spreading through every fiber of her being. She can barely think straight, can barely breathe...but still, she refuses to give in. Even as her vision begins to cloud and her strength wavers, she holds on tight, determined not to let him break her completely.