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He glances at Sienna again, searching her face for something. Mercy. Guilt. Anything.

She gives him nothing.

“Fuck you,” he mutters.

I nod at Caleb. He steps forward, punches Aaron in the face and grabs him by the hair, forcing him to kneel upright.

“You want her so bad,” Caleb says, low and cold, “then prove it.”

Aaron pulls down his zipper, taking his tiny limp dick out.

“That’s small,” I laugh.

Caleb clicks his tongue. “See what you’re missing out on, Sie?”

“Get on with it,” I taunt.

It takes a minute. Then Aaron’s hand moves.

The silence stretches as he makes himself hard.

“I’m not doing this,” Aaron scoffs.

He’s an entitled asshole, so I walk up and hit him square in the face. He falls back.

“Sienna,” Aaron pleads.

“Don’t say my name,” she spits.

I say, “If you don’t start coming soon…”

Aaron moves his hand, jerking himself off. His breath gets ragged. He squeezes his eyes shut and then his body jerks in stunted rhythm. A sad amount of semen leaves his cock. The angle isn’t flattering. His face looks sick with humiliation.

I don’t look away. Caleb watches, stone-faced. Sienna doesn’t flinch.

When Aaron finishes, it’s not release. It’s defeat. He sags forward, panting, chest heaving.

Logan stops recording, nodding at me.

“You ever contact her again,” I say, “we’ll post that video with your full name, phone number, and school ID. You’ll never work again. You’ll never fuck again. You’ll be the punchline of a thousand jokes.”

Caleb brings Aaron to his feet, dragging him by his shirt. “I thought I could just let that be, but you know what? I change my mind.”

He punches Aaron, causing him to drop to the ground. He knocks out immediately.

Caleb laughs, nudging him with his foot. “Fucking loser. You actually dated this guy?”

I find a stick, grabbing the semen with it and wipe it on Aaron’s face. Then I shove the stick between Aaron’s ass cheeks, so that when he wakes up, it’s a pleasant surprise.

I cut the zip ties, toss his clothes in the dirt. “Leave him here.”

We walk until he’s out of sight.

I turn to Sienna. “You okay?”

She exhales through her nose. “Yeah. Now I am.”

Caleb moves beside her, just close enough that their arms brush. She doesn’t pull away.