Chapter 113 – Nihara’s Pain
Chapter 113 - Nihara's Pain
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<POV: 3rd person>
Nihara walked out of the female washroom as she wiped her hands and pulled out her phone.
Reading the last message from two hours ago, Nihara sighed in disappointment as she turned to walk back to the Lecture hall.
'Miss Carene... what's taking you long today? Are you alright? Please, don't get hurt.'
Despite wanting to ask those questions in the message, Nihara stopped herself from doing that as she didn't want to trouble her dear friend in any way.
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Having been born in a wealthy and sheltered household, Nihara hadn't known hunger or troubles, having had a smooth sailing all her life, until two years ago.
With the passing away of her Father in an unfortunate accident, her Mother lost all senses and had to recieve immediate medical attention.
Thankfully, her kind Uncle and Aunt took the role as her guardians and didn't let any financial troubles get in her way.
However, they too had their own families to care for. Unlike her deceased Father and hospitalised Mother, they couldn't worry about her and pamper her all day.
Suffering bouts of loneliness was obvious for such a sheltered princess.
Seeing her like that, her Aunt suggested her to change schools to the nearest one to increase the time they could spend together.
Upon completing her school studies, Nihara was made to choose a similarly closer to home College for her graduation studies.
Not wanting to trouble her guardians, Nihara didn't let them know anything, no matter how much she found herself abused at the College.
Often at nights, when thrown away after another orgy session, with her body covered and dripping with semen from countless men, Nihara had cried silent tears, wondering why the world was so cruel to her.
She wondered why she went through such pain, such abuse, such agony? Why couldn't she enjoy a peaceful and happy life like other students? Why were her Mother and Father taken away from her?
Even when her Mother was discharged from the hospital and returned home, Nihara found herself unable to connect with her Mother like once before.
Her Mother now drank alcohol all day, watched their old family recordings back-to-back, dazedly stared at their family photo for hours. She wasn't available for her even then.
Neither did Nihara wish to trouble her heartbroken Mother with her own problems.
And so, she suffered alone, silently until she finally broke.
After losing all hope and having fallen to despair, Nihara couldn't remember how she spent the next few months. It was all hazy with many kinds of desires and stimulations mixed in.
Her gaze remained uncleared, body remained lifeless as if acting on some strange instinct... until someone noticed her.
Until someone finally stood up for her. Until someone really fought for her.
The days since then, no matter how many, have been filled with supreme bliss for the once broken Nihara.
At home, her Mother finally began to come out of her depression and noticed Nihara's troubles. It didn't take long for her to fix those 'small matters'.
However, she was now under constant surveillance, from her departure from home to her entire day at the College and finally till she reaches back home.
Her, now over-protective Mother had begun to shower her with affection at every possible second, as if pouring all her heart into taking care of her daughter. She didn't return at the Company, letting Nihara's Uncle and Aunt handle them in her stead.
Instead, her Mother stayed at home all day, bidding her daughter good luck when departing from home and welcoming her home with a big smile and a strong hug.
Nihara loved the new change in her Mother. She loved the new peaceful and happy life, where she could attend her studies without any troubles.
No one bothered her like before, and she could pass her days without worries.
The sun finally shined upon her life.
But, Nihara didn't forget who brought these wonderful changes to her life. Not for one second.
The one who pulled her hand from within the deep and dark abyss.
Her only friend in the College. Her protector and well-wisher, the wonderful lady named Carene.
Unlike herself, Carene was strong willed, unafraid of speaking her mind while still being very gentle and kind.
Nihara had never been treated so well other than her own family by anyone else.
Even in her school-days, the all-girls school was filled with girls whose friendships all were as thin as ice.
After having encountered someone so wonderful, Nihara became drunk with her presence. She became happy whenever she walked next to her. She smiled whenever she remembered her words. She cried tears of joy remembering how she stood up for her.
As if wanting to quench her thirst, Nihara became fatally attached to her only friend.
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Unfortunately for her the sun didn't shine yet today. Nihara was very happy as there was no holiday, and she could meet her friend again today. But, her friend didn't arrive yet.
As almost half a day went by, Nihara lost hope for Carene to arrive anymore, as her shoulders sank sulkily while she walked towards the hall with lifeless steps.
As Nihara kept on walking, she over heard two boys talking to each other.
"Hey, you sent the letter for her already?"
"Of course I did. If I had remained dependent on you, then I would be crying tears of blood already!"
"Sorry, sorry. So, do you think that she would come?"
"She will. Every girl at least comes to reject the confession. Although it isn't a real confession this time, hahaha."
"Thanks a lot, buddy! I owe you one, for real! Ohhh! I can't wait to fuck that Carene chick senseless!"
"Hey! Calm down already! Let's go back to the hiding place. Better not let anyone see us going there."
"Oh... alright!"
Nihara remained standing there, shell shocked upon hearing the conversation between the two boys. Seeing them running away, Nihara body began to shudder with fear... and anger.
She knew those two boys from earlier. They had been a part of the orgy group that had taken advantage of her when she joined the College before she was thrown out of the group for being too crazy for them to handle or control and became an 'untouchable'.
Nihara tightened her fist in fury as she imagined her dear friend being treated the same way as she had been before.
'No! I won't let them do that to Miss Carene!'
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A/N: It's been a while since the last update. Sorry, everyone.