"Arrgh, babe… harder… mmmmhh!"
The sound echoed through the room as Trevor stepped closer to the door, the moans growing louder and more desperate.
From the looks of it, the people inside were trying their best to suppress their sounds, but they failed—the moans spilled freely into the air.
Trevor froze in shock. He had been on his way to the restroom when the noises reached him.
"Wow… even during school hours," he muttered with a bitter smile. Curious, he moved closer to the source of the sound and realized it was coming from the male restroom.
A strange mix of dread and excitement coursed through him. He slowly reached for the door, opening it cautiously—and then froze in the biggest shock of his life.
"Liii…ssa?" Trevor choked out.
Before him crouched his beloved girlfriend, Lisa, being fucked from behind by a thick, hard cock. Trevor's eyes watered.
Lisa pulled out immediately as she caught sight of him. She let out a sigh of relief—they weren't caught by someone more important.
Levi, the man behind her, shot both of them a confused look.
"Wait… you know him?" he asked, clearly disturbed.
"Lisa… after everything… I… I thought you weren't like the others," Trevor said, a tear slipping down his cheek.
Lisa hesitated, then let out a soft sigh.
"Am sorry I didn't plan for this it was not meant to happen this way" Lisa said with her head bowed
Trevor had so much he wanted to say, but he couldn't. He just stood there, broken, watching the scene before him.
Levi smiled, ignoring Trevor. As He buried his face in Lisa's succulent boobs, sucking intensely.
"Arghh… oo my… emm!" pleasure rippled through Lisa's body as she pulled his head closer to her chest.
"Arrrgh!" Levi groaned, grabbing her ass tightly as he lifted her off the ground, using the wall for support.
Trevor's tears fell freely. He could hardly believe what he was witnessing.
Levi, using the wall for support, began teasing the entrance to Lisa's swollen tits with his hands.
"Arghh… Leviii!" Lisa moaned louder, wrapping her legs around Levi's body, her hands still pressing his face into her boobs
Trevor couldn't take it anymore. He stormed out, slamming the door so hard it banged against the wall.
Sitting on the floor outside, tears streamed endlessly down his face.
Inside, Levi and Lisa had to break apart from their role play, scared of getting caught.
"What a jerk," Levi muttered, panting.
"Sorry about that. We can always come back anytime," Lisa said with a mischievous grin, beginning to clean herself and get dressed.
"But how the hell do you even know this fool?" Levi asked, still annoyed at the turn of events.
"He's my supposed boyfriend. I'd rather end things before it got out of hand," Lisa said, shame still lingering in her voice.
"Wait… what? Isn't that the class clown? He has poor magic, torn clothes, and is completely insane. How are you even in a relationship with him?" Levi spoke with a grin.
Lisa sighed. "Yeah… he's a lot. I never liked him, but when he transferred early, I went after him in case he became popular. Somehow, I kept it under control, hoping he'd end things soon. But honestly, I'm relieved he caught me today—it makes things easier to handle."
Trevor listened to every word. His heart shattered into countless pieces.
He slowly stood and made his way back to class.
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The spell-casting class with Teacher Beller was still ongoing. Trevor entered with a heavy heart.
Miss Becky was still at the board, illustrating and identifying various spell magics.
Trevor silently took his seat, trying, for the first time, to actively focus.
But even as he tried, he couldn't stop seeing Lisa, hearing the moans, and replaying the hurtful words.
Coming to think of it, she hadn't lied. He really was the poorest boy in the class, maybe in the whole school, and the worst part—he was a pervert. Always staring at women, with no reputation to speak of.
Suddenly, he realized he was being watched.
Glancing around, he noticed eyes glaring at him in shock.
Usually, he would be fantasizing about Becky's perfect figure, but today he surprisingly focused on the class.
Becky, with her perfectly curved body, blonde hair, and charming eyes, was undeniably attractive—but Trevor had a revelation.
Maybe he had been a bad boyfriend, too. Yet, deep down, he knew he would have never cheated, even though he was denied any form of intimacy with Lisa.
Sighing slowly, he concentrated on the lesson.
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Soon, the class ended—the last of the day.
Trevor packed his books and other materials, preparing to leave.
He had no friends, so he usually walked home alone—but today felt different. He felt unbearably lonely, drifting into thoughts of why everything had gone wrong.
He had spent his little money from petty jobs on Lisa, buying magical equipment and other things she asked for, believing she was devoted to their relationship.
He had been very wrong.
As he was lost in thought, when the city bell began ringing, activating the magical barriers.
Panicked, Trevor began racing to get back home on time before being attacked.
But unluckily he sighted an entity from afar
He saw a beast on the loose. Fear immediately rippled through him.
It wasn't safe to be outside at night—this was when the entities escaped from the dungeons.
Whenever S-Rank dungeon explorers fought these creatures, the dungeons sometimes collapsed under the intensity of the battles, releasing the monsters into the living world.
They always appeared at night because the sun weakened their magic.
Trevor quickly ducked behind an old garbage truck by the roadside, his heart hammering against his chest.
Soon, the entity came sniffing around. It had two long, sharp teeth jutting down from its face and a muscular physique that made it look more like a beast than an entity.
Fear rippled through Trevor's body. Was this how I'm going to die? he thought silently as the creature's heavy breathing grew louder.
From his hiding spot, Trevor could see his house just behind the pickup truck—a small bungalow with a tattered roof and peeling blue paint only a few meters away.
He had never admired his home before, but now, staring at it, he noticed every detail. If only he could get inside. If only he could survive. He didn't want to die tonight.