Soooo, hi everybody! This is my first story, and I am not good with intros so, here goes nothing.
Disclaimer : I own nothing Vocaloid related.
CUL's POV
I awoke from my slumber, and looked at the clock, 6:37, not really that early. I wished I hadn't woke up, I wish I couldn't. Sigh. But I can't change the fact that I did. Others make me hate myself, they hate me. I doubt there's a person alive that doesn't hate me. I try to act like the constant teasing and bullying doesn't hurt, but it does, , scars, and burns run up and down my body. It hurts to walk, and sometimes it even hurts to breathe. Why haven't they kicked me out of Vocaloid yet? Everyone hates me and beats me until the point where pain captures my voice.I don't know what I did to deserve this, is it because of my hair? Is it my voice? Is it the way I look? I would defend myself, but violence would only make it worse for me. I get quite lonely, I've never had a friend or boyfriend that wasn't just a simple fragment of my imagination.
I climbed out of bed, weary and sore, and pulled on my black-and-white checkered bath robe. I walked to the mirror and grabbed my brush and started to brush my hair back, I would've put it into a ponytail but Gakupo took my ponytail holder, I only had one since I don't get any money and I have to sneak food from the kitchen when no one is there.
Walking down the stairs hurt a lot. When I got downstairs, I noticed something wasn't right. Everything was too quiet. I looked around, but saw no one. I walked to the couch when someone jumped on me from behind. I fell onto the floor and gasped out of pain.
"Aah! Get off!" I strained.
"Shut up CULnoza!" It was a guy's voice.
He put his hands on my shoulders and flipped me over. I recognized the face as Kaito's. He took his hands and pulled my robe open, exposing my half-naked flesh. He started with my tank top. As I kicked, shook, and screamed, he pulled my shirt off exposing my bra. Then, he went for my shorts. He pulled then off slowly, grazing my legs in the process. He started to unbutton his own shirt.
His knees pinned me down. He pushed against the bruises, making me all the weaker. Finally, I gave up and stopped fighting. Fighting or not, he was still gonna win. He started off his clothes. He ripped off my bra and underwear, I winced in pain. His own underwear came off. As he raped me, I began not to care.
I was way too tired to care. Finally, he left me lying there. He put his clothes back on and left me. I lied there for two hours trying to get over the pain.
While I lied there in pain I thought, I knew who he was but I couldn't tell anyone. I could only watch as person after person walked past me, looking down and laughing or ignoring me.
I teared up, but I didn't want them to see me cry. I closed my eyes to hold back the tears and sniffed. I opened my eyes and tried to get up, but Miku hit me hard with a leek. I felt a pain greater than any I ever imagined possible or felt. I Whimpered as I collapsed onto the floor.
"You going to cry you ugly slut?" she asked before laughing.
"Well I did just have my virginity forced away and I'm in serious pain" I wanted to say but pain held back the words.
She chuckled as she walked away. I looked down, my feelings hurt and practically destroyed, and managed to crawl to the bathroom, barely being about to avoid any pain caused by the others along the way. As I lie on the floor in pain, I began to grow depressed. I began to cry.
Thanks for reading my story, bye.