Erased Memories

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #12

17 Oct 12, 16:45

Charlotte: Ok. Let’s talk at the cafeteria.

Charlotte: Tell me what you recall that day.

I hurried back to see Cynthia after the 1st year in my NS. There were so much I wanted to tell her. About how I’m planning for the future with her. About her moving in with me. About practically everything.

Went home washed up and dressed up. Flowers. Check. Hair. Check. Money. Check. Perfume. Check. All ready to go. Quickly took a cab to her place. Funnily halfway through the journey it started to pour heavily.

Upon reaching her place I could hear her voice somewhere near the void deck.

Cynthia: Haha..stop it Daryl. It’s ticklish… hahahhaa.. stop that.

The Cynthia I knew became different. Her hair was dyed red with streak of blonde highlights. Her dressing changed. And she smoked. The moment she spotted me she paused and looked at me.

Daryl stepped out.

Daryl: Ooi Xiao eh. What you looking at? You looking at Lim Bei eh char bor is it? I’m going to gorge your eyes out. Kuasimi? Nabei you ccb.

Cynthia interrupted.

Cynthia: We are through Gan. I’ve fallen for Daryl already.

There wasn’t a sense of hesitation in her eyes. It was cold and definite.

Daryl: Eh! You hear that or not? You cb kia. Cynthia si wa eh. She ditch you liao la. Stay there for what? Scram la. Need me to put red carpet is it. Flowers for what?

He took the flowers and threw it to the floor. My fist clenched tight at the very sight of that uncouth bastard.

Daryl: What? Buey song is it? Come la. Hit me la. You sure bo ji one. You know limpeh is who or not? Limpeh is…

Without letting him finish, I punched him straight in his face and he fell to the ground. I was well trained in body combat in the police school and I wanted to beat him to a pulp when a slap came, knocking me to my senses.

Cynthia: Don’t you get it Gan? It’s over. I chose him over you. You are nothing but a boring person. Everytime we go out we do the same things. I’m tired. I guess we are just not meant to be. Leave. LEAVE NOW!

Daryl: Ya la. Siam la. People say liao still stick like glue. Pui.

There wasn’t any tears in Cynthia at all. The feeling was just not there anymore. Cynthia has changed. My heart sank as I walked in the heavy rain.

Our 6th anniversary became our last.

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A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #13

17 Oct 12, 17:14

Our 6th anniversary became our last.

Buddy: Eh Buddy Gan? How your weekend? Shiok bo? Did you do that thing with your ‘wife’? Did you did you?

Me: SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Buddy: You ok bro? We are buddies. Tell me what happened?

Me: LEAVE ME ALONE. FUCK OFF!

Buddy: Ok ok. Chill bro. Chill.

From the entire week I didn’t talk. All I wanted was to forget what happened. So I placed all my focus on training. Be it weekend duties or whatsoever, I volunteered to do them all. To keep me busy. I didn’t want to go home. To make sure I couldn’t book out, I purposely hit my buddy or get into fights unnecessary to make sure I was the highlight. Of course being a regular it was not something to be proud of, but I had to find a way to drown myself. Soon my body collapsed due to the lack of sleep and pressure I put on myself. I was sent to the hospital. My parents came and saw the plight that I was in. Their hearts broke to see how frail and thin I have become. I started to become an introvert. Locking every single thing in my heart. My parents notified Cynthia but she did not even bother to pick up or react at all.

Cynthia changed her number and we practically lost touch totally.

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A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #14

17 Oct 12, 17:29

Cynthia changed her number and we practically lost touch totally.

Charlotte took the teaspoon out after stirring her coffee and took a small sip before putting down the cup. She signed.

Charlotte: Cynthia was constantly abused by Daryl. She spent every night crying by herself in the room. Nobody knew what was going on, until one day I saw her changing. The scars on her was unbelievable. I couldn’t take it and opened the door to confront her. Good heavens? What happened to you sis? Why is your back full of scars?

Cynthia: It’s nothing sis. Don’t worry about me.

Charlotte: What do you mean don’t worry. Look at the scars. My god! Is it Daryl? Why did he do this to you?

Cynthia broke down: Ever since he saw Gan, he has been beating me everytime he likes, calling me a slut. I wanted so much to get away from him sis. But… I can’t.

Charlotte: Why can’t you? God just leave him.

Cynthia: There was this one night he drugged my drink. And he raped me. Took photos and threatened to publish it if I break up with him. Sis I’m scared. His requests are getting out of hand. I feel so dirty. Can I just die? It may be easier for me.

Charlotte: Don’t be stupid sis. I will stand up for you.

Cynthia: No no. He is capable of anything. I don’t you to come to any harm. I will find a way sis. Don’t worry about me.

Charlotte looked out of the cafe’s window: Gan. You wouldn’t want to know how Daryl treated her for the past year. You wouldn’t want to know.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #15

18 Oct 12, 02:39

Charlotte looked out of the cafe’s window: Gan. You wouldn’t want to know how Daryl treated her for the past year. You wouldn’t want to know.

Daryl was always with his gang of 5. 3 guys and 2 girls namely Brad, Heng, Peach and Leng. Daryl’s hairstyle never failed to be the spotlight and whilst people were always looking at his hair, he thought he was so cool but he merely looked like a bloody fool. Brad was bald, fat and short and his shirt never failed to look as though they were going to burst anytime. He always wore suspenders to prevent his pants from dropping. Heng was the tall and better looking one. He had a great body with a nicely carved 6 packs and he was always the flirt. Countless girls were drooling over him. Peach was the typical lian with bombastic blonde coloured permed hair, standing around 1.55m, 60kg with a big C cuppers. Someone who makes a scene out of everything. Leng was the more quiet and thinker. Short ’executive’ like hair standing at 1.65m, 45kg. She was slim and beautiful with a nice pair of small B cups. You would wonder why this intelligent lady was sticking to this useless bunch.

Daryl saw Cynthia and attempted to show off to his gang that he could get her.

Daryl: Wei, chiobu. Wana go out with me?

Cynthia: Go away.

Daryl: Ooi. Don’t liddat la. My gang looking at me leh. I cannot lose face one. I the leader of them leh. See? I lead them. No matter what situation. I the best. They all listen to me like I’m their boss. Hows that? Macho or not. Come la go out with me.

Cynthia: With the likes of you? Dream on. My boyfriend is so much better than you. You shallow piece of beefcake.

Daryl: Ooi. Simi si beefcake? Don’t think your ang mo good can hao lian hor. I tell you I come from the 783 gang hor. See the dragon or not. Wait it will bite you ah. How? You wana go out with me or not?

Cynthia just turned and walked off.

This made Daryl lose face and there he shouted in the campus.

Daryl: You bloody cb. Think who you are ah? Please la. This kind of girl you think I want? Pui. Majiam flower on cow dung. You are the dung. I tell you. You dunno who I am is it. Limpeh si Daryl leh. Limpeh gan tua liap one. Limpeh..

Cynthia put on her earpiece and blasted music. Seeing that he make a fool out of himself with the people staring at him, he grumbled and returned to his friends.

Daryl: KNNBCCB. Who she think she is? Pui.

Leng: Why you want her when you got both Peach and me?

Daryl: Aiyah the more the mer-li-ear ma. Leng tonight we go sio kan ok? Come my house.

Leng: Ok set la. What you want me to wear?

Daryl: Of course the nurse one la.

Daryl torn off Leng’s uniform in the night to reveal the pink bra with heavily laced textures. He tied her hands and told her to keep quiet. Took out the scissors and cut open her bra. It snapped and her breasts popped.

Daryl: How this feeling? Good right? I learnt it from the ja-pun people one. Never knew it feel so shiok la. His finger twitched Leng’s brown nipples and pulled them hard. Leng’s body arched in pain.

Leng: Tia Daryl. (Pain)

Daryl took out his pair of underwear and stuffed her mouth while he continued his ecstacy. He moved down to her matching pink panties, and cut them using the scissors. It snapped immediately, revealing a fine bush that doesn’t shout much. He got out of bed and took candles. Lighted them and wax dripped onto Leng’s body she struggled in pain.

Daryl: How does it feel like you pu bor. Reject me somemore la you cb. I swear I gonna make you mine you pua cb.

After playing enough, he took off his pants and entered Leng forcefully. Her eyes opened wide as he rammed himself violently. Pulling her hair, slapping her face. Luckily Daryl wasn’t that good in bed. Within 5 minutes, he cummed onto Leng’s stomach.

Daryl: Song bo? Exciting right? I’m good yea? Limpeh si Hitman leh. The best there is and the best there ever will be. Limpeh si the excellence of execution. Of course thats why you love me right?

He turned and went to his bathroom to shower.

Leng struggled as she was still tied up.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #16

18 Oct 12, 02:57

Leng struggled as she was still tied up.

Daryl came out from the shower room to see Leng on the bed.

Daryl: Ooi. Why you don’t want come down? You want me in you again is it?

Leng shook her head and her eyes was signaling the rope.

Daryl: Aiya why never tell me.

Her eyes signaled bottom the piece of underwear he put on her.

Leng gasped for breath.

Then Daryl shouted.

Daryl: Ho sey liao la. Limpeh know how to get her liao.

He called Brad and Heng out for supper with Peach and Leng.

Daryl: Ooi my team. Limpeh got sibei good idea liao leh. That Cin-tia sure become my property one.

He spoke about the plan and Brad’s and Heng’s eyes glittered.

Leng wasn’t too comfortable with this. She stood up.

Leng: Leave me out of this. I want not participation in this.

Peach wanted to be part of this action.

Peach: Show this cb our power.

Leng walked off with tears streaking down. She remembered clearly her story of how she fell victim to Daryl. She had no choice but to be with him as he knew her secrets.

Leng went home and spent nearly 2 hours washing herself. She scrubbed until her skin turned red.

*One day you will pay for what you have done Daryl. I promise you I’ll pay you back ten times what you did to me.*

She stared herself in the mirror and drew a cross on the condensed part.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #17

18 Oct 12, 03:30

Leng stared herself in the mirror and drew a cross on the condensed part.

Charlotte continued her story of Cynthia. The more I heard the more furious I got. The descriptions made my blood boil. My officer was right to have taken my pistol else I would have blown their heads off. What on earth would they do this to her?

Forsaking the police self in me. I wanted revenge. I wanted them to pay. One down. 2 more to go. Leng was innocent.

The meeting in the police force came to mind. I saw their faces. The semen had belonged to them. Secretly I did some research on them. Their favorite hangouts. I will get them before the police gets them.

And revenge was sweet. I have planned out the best way to let them regret for life and live a living hell. Retribution was too easy for them.

They favored Canto. And it wasn’t that difficult to see them. The fatso, the tall handsome and the plump bitch sitting at the round sofa. Toasting and drinking happily.

I studied the surroundings and got everything jotted down. Payback time the next round. You will fall in my hands.

Being in the Police Force, evidence is absolute and studying and analyzing the surrounding was my forte. I was good in this. The plan was detailed and flawless. Went over to the bar and studied the waiter’s uniform, took a glass of martini and left.

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A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #18

18 Oct 12, 16:29

Daryl booked a chalet in Changi. He was smiling all over to the plan he has thought. He drove off to the school campus. It was the term semester end where there wasn’t much students. Cynthia came to consult the lecturer on the project she was working on.

There the party of 3 hid in the corner.

Upon seeing Cynthia exiting and Peach gave the signal. Heng took a rice sack and covered Cynthia and carried her to the car. Her books fell to the ground. She struggled and shouted when Brad gave her a punch on the stomach and she lost consciousness. Daryl was waiting in his car with anticipation.

They tied Cynthia’s arms and legs while she was unconscious and threw her into the boot. Daryl sped to the chalet. They looked carefully for people and quickly took her into the chalet. Threw her to the bed.

Daryl: Now you are mine! His teeth shone as he sank his teeth to bite off the buttons of Cynthia’s blouse. Bit by bit the buttons fell, unveiling a black sports bra beneath. His penis erected.

Cynthia regained consciousness and witnessed Daryl’s beast act. She tried to shout but her mouth was gagged, her limbs tied. Struggling was futile. She could only watch helplessly as Daryl performed physical sex on her. He thrusted with full force. Cynthia bit her lips in pain as she would never dreamt that something like this could happen. Daryl was enjoying himself as the rest of the gang watched with satisfaction.

Daryl slapped her.

Daryl: Pu Bor! See this is what you get for not giving me face you cb slut. I will make you my toy you bitch.

He continued his abuse on her. He took his phone and captured photos of her. At the background Heng and Brad was wanking themselves. Daryl raised his hand for Peach to come over.

Daryl: Ooi Peach. Strip.

Peach nodded and undressed herself. Her C cups bounced with the large peach colored nipples situated at the bottom of her breasts. Daryl squeezed them and asked her to sit herself on top of Cynthia’s face.

Daryl: Good job Peach. Masturbate.

Peach obeyed and fingered herself with two fingers. She grabbed her own breast and pushed it to her mouth where she licked her own nipples. She had her own orgasm quickly as she cummed on Cynthia’s face. Cynthia closed her eyes and then Daryl said.

Daryl: Pee on her. Let this pu bor learn her place. You pua pu bor.

Daryl raised his hands for Brad and Heng to come.

Daryl: Ooi. Lets cum on her face.

The three of them wanked themselves.

It was totally humiliating. Peach peed and sperm shot on her face.

Daryl slapped her face covered with both urine and cum.

Daryl: Ooi. Pu Bor? Song Bo? He laughed and threw her off the bed.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #19

18 Oct 12, 05:46

Daryl: Ooi. Pu Bor? Song Bo? He laughed and threw her off the bed.

Cynthia was devastated. As Daryl went towards her, she tried to move backwards in fear. She shook her head when Daryl pulled her hair.

Daryl: How does it feel to be screwed by me Pu Bor? Shiok right? You must be so honored to be fuck by me you bitch. There are just so many bitches wanting me to f them every night, seeing how macho I am.

He pulled Cynthia to the mirror.

Daryl: Take a good look at yourself la. You think what? You think you are some celebrity? At the end still kena bang by me. What? Buey song is it? Then what can you do? Haha hahaha.

He threw her off the ground.

Daryl: Ooi Peach. Go get the vibrator. Shaft it in her.

Peach came with it and played with Cynthia until they were satisfied. They untied her and slammed the door.

Daryl: Let me tell you straight bitch. I have your pictures. How many times I want to screw you is up to me. You better behave yourself else who knows whose pictures will be circulated. You better be always available whenever I want or wish you to be at my side. Haha hahaha Hahahaha!

Cynthia stood at the corner crying. There was no turning back for her anymore. Her life, her future was sealed already. She curled up and cried. The door opened and there was Leng. She took a towel and wrapped Cynthia.

Leng: I’m sorry this happened.

She hugged Cynthia and both of them buried each other in their arms.

Leng: I’m a victim like you too Cynthia… He violated me and took my pictures. But I will take my revenge. The time is not ripe yet. I will make him suffer a worse fate than I have. I swore to myself that day.

Leng’s eyes burned with hatred.

Leng: Be strong. We are sisters from now on.

Leng took Cynthia to the shower room and they showered together.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.