What have I done… I lost control and committed the worst act imaginable…
I received a complaint from a uniformed student who just moved in next door: the garbage is filthy, it stinks, clean it up…
Once a promising swimmer, my career was ruined by injury, and society abandoned me. I felt my life had fallen apart. I couldn’t do anything… yet I was still hungry… and the garbage kept piling up.
She offered to help clean my room, so I let her in. Even the trophies and awards I had won at swim meets were about to be thrown away.
“You can’t move forward because you cling to past glories, even at your age.”
But my past achievements were all I had left. They were precious to me!
As I desperately tried to take them back, a certificate tore with a rip…
I snapped. This kid, with no life experience, dared to talk down to me! Damn it! Damn, damn, damn!
And she had been teasing me, showing her panties! Was she inviting me?
If so… I’ll do as I please. Cry all you want—it’s too late! I’ll ruin her life just as mine has been destroyed. I don’t care if she gets pregnant. My life is over anyway.
I’ll fill her with every last drop of my seed!











