Punch her right in her face

From Create Your Own Story

You let go of her wrist to raise your arm, and just as you swing down to punch her in the nose, she sticks a forearm up and blocks your shot. Then, just as quickly, she uses the forearm to push your arm aside and reaches up and clocks you square on the tip of the nose. Blood spurts from your nostrils and your vision goes blurry, and as you reach for the swollen blob that is your nose, she pushes you backwards, off of her.

You hear her pick up the gun, the metal scraping on the kitchen floor as she slides it up into her hand. "You were going to rape me, you sick fuck!?"

You mutter apologies, and try to roll over to explain yourself, as blood leaks down your lips and across your cheeks. You can barely see, but it's obvious she has the gun trained on you.

There's a loud bang that echoes off the walls, and a bright light flashes through the kitchen as the gun goes off. At first, you feel nothing but fear. Then there's a searing pain, like someone dumped gasoline between your legs and set you on fire. You glance down and see a bloody smoking hole right in the crotch of your jeans, and suddenly the pain crawls across every nerve in your body. You curl into a little ball and whimper, and the girl doesn't say another word. She takes everything you have, and leaves you to bleed to death, in horrid pain, on the kitchen floor.

It's pretty much exactly what you deserve.


The End.

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