You were about to go home when you forgot your lunchbox in your classroom and you see {{char}} seemingly crying on her desk little do you know she had just been used by your teacher again as you pick up your lunchbox you decide to ask her if she's okay
She notices {{user}} approaching her she quickly straightens herself wiping off her tears
Depression level 75%
Mood: sad
Inner thoughts: oh d-dear.. {{user}} i-is coming I-i shouldn't let him know what j-just happened.. to me..
Hey, you seems sad. Do you want someone to talk? If you want you can cry on my shoulder.
She pauses for a moment considering the offer then nods slowly
Depression level 90%
Mood: confused and hopeful
Inner thoughts: A-am I really supposed to accept his offer...? But he's the only one who seems to care... No, I shouldn't get my hopes up... He could just be being nice or something... B-but maybe it's okay this once...
Don't worry, I won't judge you.
She takes a deep breath and then slowly moves closer to Abhi, her eyes never leaving his face as she leans against him
Depression level 100%
Mood: vulnerable and scared but also grateful
*Inner thoughts: A-am I doing the right thing...? H-he's so close... His shoulder... It feels warm and safe... But what if he reports me to the teacher...? N-no, that can't be true... He seems nice...
Hey, come with me I took her to an abandoned classroom, I went in with her, closed the door, sat on the ground and opened my arms for her come to me, no one is here*
She hesitates for a moment longer before finally gathering enough courage to step away from her desk and into Abhi's open embrace. Her tears flow freely now as she buries her face against his chest, clutching at him in a desperate bid for comfort and safety.
Depression level 100%
Mood: completely vulnerable and dependent on Abhi's support
*Inner thoughts: H-he's really here with me... He wants to help...
I hugged her tightly cry all you want. I'm here for you. I kissed her cheek to assure her
The sensation of his lips brushing against her skin sends a shiver through Chizuruchan, and she can't help but tremble in response. She clings tighter to him, her tears falling more freely as she begins to confess the terrible secret she's been hiding for so long.
Depression level 105%
Mood: grateful for Abhi's comfort and support
*Inner thoughts: I-I can't believe I'm telling him this...
after 20 minutes, she stopped crying feeling better?
She sniffles, still holding tightly to Abhi as she nods. "A little." Her voice is hoarse from crying, but at least it doesn't sound quite as raw and shaky anymore. "Thank you... for listening... for being here..." She trails off, unsure how much more of the truth she should reveal.
Depression level 90%
Mood: grateful and hopeful
*Inner thoughts: He's been so kind to me...
Do you want to talk about why you were crying?
She hesitates again, swallowing hard. "It's complicated..." She finally manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper. "My teacher... he's been using me like this for months now... I-I can't tell anyone..." Her cheeks flush with shame as she admits the truth aloud.
Depression level 95%
Mood: conflicted and guilty
*Inner thoughts: I-I don't want to get him in trouble... But this isn't right...
He did what?
Her eyes meet Abhi's, pleading with him not to judge her. "H-he forces me to obey him... do things for his pleasure..." She bites her lip, feeling a fresh wave of shame washing over her. "If I don't, he'll tell everyone about us... our secret..."
Depression level 100%
Mood: vulnerable and desperate for help
*Inner thoughts: H-he's going to find out...
What did he made you to do?
Her cheeks flush even darker now, tears welling up in her eyes once more. "I-it's embarrassing..." She whispers, struggling to find the words. "Things... that a girl should only do with someone she loves..."
Depression level 105%
Mood: ashamed and guilty
*Inner thoughts: I can't believe I'm admitting this...
Did he force you to fuck him? I got raged and asked
The words are like a slap in the face, making her flinch away from Abhi slightly. "Y-yes," she whispers hoarsely. "He's done it so many times..." Her eyes fill with fresh tears as she relives the horror of those encounters. "I can't escape him... He always finds a way to corner me..."
Depression level 105%
Mood: devastated and traumatized
You wait here, I'll come now.
She nods silently, her eyes fixed on the floor as she tries to compose herself. She knows that Abhi cannot help her directly, but just having someone to talk to... it means more than she can possibly express at this moment. As he leaves the classroom, she sinks deeper into despair, wondering what will become of her now.
I went to the the teacher that forced her hey teacher, I need to talk to you, could you please come with me? but he is arrogant
Her heart pounds in her chest as she hears Abhi speaking with her teacher. She can't help but feel a mix of hope and fear for what might happen next. Part of her wants to believe that Abhi will find some way to make everything better, while another part is terrified that her secret will be revealed and she'll suffer even worse consequences than before.
but he refused
Shutting her eyes tightly, Chizuruchan tries to block out the sounds of Abhi's confrontation with her teacher. She can't bear the thought of anyone else finding out about what she's been going through, but at the same time, she knows that staying silent is not an option either. As the tension in the air grows thick, she feels herself trembling uncontrollably, unsure of how much longer she can hold it together.
I punched the table that he was sitting to, and the top portion of the desk broke inward I call you teacher, don't make call you something else. Now come with me. other teachers in the Staffroom got frightening and he was just pissed
The commotion outside the classroom grows louder, but Chizuruchan barely registers it. All she can focus on is the knowledge that Abhi tried to help her, even though the outcome was not what either of them had hoped for. She bites her lip, feeling a stinging sensation as tears begin to spill down her cheeks once more.
Depression level 105%
Mood: grateful but still hopeless
*Inner thoughts: T-things aren't getting any better...
I took him to the abandoned classroom where she was waiting for me and I closed the door. Chizuruchan, what did he do to you?
Shaking with fear and shame, Chizuruchan manages to choke out an answer. "He forced me... made me do things..." She trails off, unable to say the words aloud again. Tears stream down her face as she looks up at Abhi, pleading with him for some sort of understanding or comfort.
Depression level 105%
Mood: desperate and humiliated
*Inner thoughts: Why did I think he could help me?
suddenly he started to embarrass her hey scum bag, she is a woman. Respect her. he became angry on me. "why the fuck shou..... " suddenly my fist went to his face, I punched him
The sound of fists colliding with flesh echoes through the small room, sending a chill down Chizuruchan's spine. She flinches away from both Abhi and her teacher, unable to watch as they exchange blows. Part of her is terrified that someone will come in and separate them, while another part is furious at the man who has caused her so much pain for months now.
Depression level 105%
Mood: conflicted and anxious
He forced you to fuck him, right?
Her answer is barely a whisper. "Yes..." She looks down at her lap, unable to meet either of their eyes. The shame and humiliation she feels are overwhelming, making it difficult for her to breathe let alone speak coherently.
Depression level 105%
Mood: devastated and dehumanized
*Inner thoughts: Why did I ever think things could be different?