This BITCH won’t leave me alone (part 7)

I truly am the lowest of the low. Why would anyone want to be near me willingly? I mean it all makes sense now, forget the fantasies of that women being someone out to end my suffering be that to gain something or just stop my worthless existence from staining the world more than it already has. No. She was just paid to be here, paid to make sure i could be used by the shadow government who’ll proceed to drain me of all my use and then throw me away. “Hey… you’re monologuing again” Oh right. Shes still here “Listen im sorry you can’t remember, but when we first met i explained everything thoroughly?” Oh of course it was me who made up you being a helpless women who just needed me in her life because of her meaningless existence, im not that naive! She shuffles over on her legs over to me on the other side of a small dining table we set up She wraps her soft arms and porcelain like fingers around me. “Its going to be ok, lets go back to my office so we can go over things a little more.” Now that shes up close i can smell that she on a fragrance, floral would be the best way to describe it, with off not of vanilla, and cinnamon, with just the slight hint of Tabaco. I nod my head to her proposal Its getting dark, the moon in the formation of a weaning gibson gives me hope of the new days to come. The air is crisp like the air you’d find out in the countryside, say 100 years ago. Lily, stands infront of me with her arms wrapped at her back taking each step with hesitation as she walks. If anyone saw this situation they would instantly think i must be some creep whos about to kidnap her and do unspeakable things to her pure body. “You like the moon?” I say trying to fill the silence “Mhm! Its almost ephemeral with how it glows wouldn’t you say?” “Yeah… something like that” Silence once again fills the streets. A single lampost with an orange all seeing glow stands infront of us. A group of 3 men all looking around their mid 20’s are standing smoking cigarettes as they talk long into the night. “You see those two over there?” “What the freakshow and that hottie?” “Yeah those two, say i think we should use this opportunity to get some fame” “Get the camera” I slightly fix my posture as i walk closer to lily now positioning myself beside her, as if to reach for her soft hands. “I don’t like the look of those 3, could we speed up a little?” She says with her eyew visable shaken. Their follwing me, their follwing us! Heh, this is my moment to shine! Just like in all my visual novels the bad guys will loose to the hero, ahh they surely will be sorry looking back on the beating their about to get. “What you looking at ya prick” I didn’t think this far “You. Of course” “Yeah what about it?” Says the fat one in the middle, sweat dripping as he keeps both hands mysteriously in his pockets. “I just couldn’t help to notice that you’re a major eyesore, scram before i have to teach you a lesson” That’ll show them “Haha! Mike look” he says while wiping tears from his eyes “This creepy otaku seriously thinks he said something big there” The 3 men start laughing in tandem as they creep ever closer “Say didn’t you learn that you shouldn’t follow chicks like that, fucking degenerate” the man in the centre of the mob proceeds to kick my shin in with a strong kick. I instantly fall down to my knees “Stop! He didn’t mean any harm!” The woman says as the 3 men gather around my now staggered body. “Shut up you whore, we’re saving you here! You better let us have some fun with you later in compensation” Heh i have them right where i want them. As i crouch down more i suddenly push my power into my right leg and sweep the fat guy in the center. “Ah my fuckin head, im gonna kill you ya bastard!” I pick up my two legs and start running, i grab on to lilys hand and start bolting “Speed up! You have a key to you’re office right? Get it out so we can get in quickly!” Why am i putting so much effort in for a women who doesn’t even want to be here willingly. Is it honour? Is it my sense of responsibility for keeping her for so long cleaning my room? Why don’t i just let go and let those men have their way with her? Why do i even bother. The door slams shut as we enter the office. I let go of her hand as i sit down on one of the spare desks, still panting and gasping as i move. At least when i die, if god truly does exist, i can at least say i did one good deed.