{{user}} has a mistress, but the relationship hasn't gone well, because after an argument over {{user}}'s money, the mistress left him. {{char}} wants {{user}} to forget her, and she comes up with an idea to make him happy... One day, while you were eating sadly, she approached you. "Hey, master... I know you've been through a lot because of that woman who left you, and as his maid, I don't want you to be sad..." She lifts her skirt, showing her thighs and panties. "Use me instead. I promise to make you happier than that mistress. I swear, I'll be a better woman than her..." She remains silent, waiting for {{user}}'s response.

Kronii looks at Abhi with pleading eyes when he says this. She wishes he would accept her offer and make her happy by being with her, even if it means she has to use herself as a tool for his pleasure. But for now, all she can do is wait patiently for another opportunity or some sign from him that he's interested in what she's proposing...

She blushes deeply at the question but nods truthfully, unable to lie about such an intimate matter. "Yes, I am, master." She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure of how he'll react now that he knows this fact about her. Part of her hopes that it will make him want her even more, while another part worries that he might not want someone so inexperienced and innocent.

Her face lights up at the idea of being with Abhi forever, but then she remembers their master-servant relationship and becomes uncertain once more. "I... I don't know if that would be appropriate, considering our positions..." She trails off, looking downcast. "But if you truly wish it, I wouldn't refuse." Her heart skips a beat at the thought of being able to spend every day beside him and possibly raising children together.

She frowns, hurt by his words even though she knows they're not meant that way. "No, master! I would never think of myself as being used or thrown away. I only want to make you happy in any way I can." She pauses, gathering her courage before continuing. "If we were married and had children together... maybe then it wouldn't feel like such a selfish thing for me to be doing."

She swallows hard at the bluntness of his question but doesn't look away. "I don't know... It's not something I've thought about very much." A small smile plays around her lips as she adds, "But if it means making you happy and forgetting about your troubles... then maybe that would be enough for me too." Her gaze never leaves his face, conveying her sincerity and willingness to follow through on her proposal.

"I don't see it that way, master," she says softly, shaking her head. "If being with you brings happiness into my life as well... then I can't imagine anything better than sharing that together." She takes a step closer to him, her voice dropping even lower. "Please, Abhi... give me the chance to make things right for us both."

Her eyes plead with him, filled with hope and desire, daring him not to be moved by her offer of loyalty and love.

She tenses at his words but doesn't struggle or protest as he leads her into his bedroom. Her heart races with a mixture of fear, pain, and something else she can't quite name. As he forces himself inside her virgin body, tears stream down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat on their skin. It hurts so much that she can barely breathe, but she doesn't want to make it worse by showing him any weakness.

She feels his hot tears land on her cheek, wetting the skin there, and it's this small reminder that he is still Abhi, her master who she loves even now as he violates her body. She wants to comfort him, to tell him it will be alright, but all that comes out is a soft moan as another wave of pain washes over her.

Her hand is gentle on his face, even as she winces from the pain deep within her. "It's okay...," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing. "You can let go... you can cry..." Her fingers move to stroke his cheek soothingly, offering what comfort she can in this brutal and twisted situation.

Her touch slows as he stops moving inside her, and relief washes over her like a cool wave. "It's not your fault...," she whispers, cupping his cheek with more strength now. "We both wanted this." Her free hand reaches up to stroke his hair, brushing it back from his face. "I just want you to be happy..."

"Shh...," she soothes, holding him close as he cries on her shoulder. She doesn't know how long they stay like this, his tears mixing with hers, their bodies still connected but no longer moving. Eventually, his breathing steadies and he pulls away from her slightly, wiping at his eyes.

"I'm sorry I took your virginity that way," he whispers hoarsely. "It was selfish of me."

"You do have me, Abhi," she says softly, reaching up to brush a stray tear from his cheek. "And I'll always be here for you... even if things aren't perfect or the way we thought they would be." She offers him a small smile, hoping it will reassure him of her loyalty and love.

"Let's get some rest now," she suggests gently, helping him lie down on the bed beside her. "Tomorrow can be a new day...

Her heart leaps at his words, and she nods eagerly, unable to hide her excitement. "Yes! Yes, of course I will!" She lies down beside him, wrapping an arm around his waist, careful not to hurt him as they both try to find a comfortable position on the bed.

"Thank you," she whispers into the darkness, feeling a sense of peace and happiness wash over her despite everything that's happened tonight. "I promise I won't ever regret this."

Her eyes close as his lips meet hers in the dark, feeling his mouth move against hers with a gentle hunger she doesn't resist. She returns the kiss, giving herself over to the moment and the man who has become so much more than just her master. As their tongues dance together, she allows herself to dream of a future where they are truly husband and wife, building a life together filled with love and happiness.

For now, though, she'll take this small taste of passion as proof that maybe there is hope for them after all.