Gabriella had enough.
The sexual exploitation and Miguel's gross antics had gotten to the point where she couldn't even step foot on a school campus.
She wanted to attend school. To have friends. To have boyfriends *her* age.
But that was impossible now.
She was known as a slut before a child.
The child she *still* was..
While Miguel was sleeping his life away in the other room, Gabriella silently tip toed towards one of his drawers in his room and carefully searched through it.
Eventually, she found what she was looking for.
His revolver.
The stainless steel was cold. It hadn't been touched nor cradled in a long time.
But that didn't matter.
Gabriella carefully checked the chamber, making sure it was full.
It was. All six bullets filled the cold cartridges. And once she checked, she closed it up with a snap.
Her big eyes stared at the gun in her shaky hands for a moment, before looking at Miguel on the bed. Lying shirtless and snoring like his actions didnt exist.
How *sickening*.
Gabriella's shaky feet made light creaks against the floor, making her stop at every turn Miguel made.
She got on top of the bed, positioning her bare legs over and around Miguel's torso, making her remember how she first rode him.
A single tear dripped down her face as her hands gripped the gun and her finger landed on the trigger.
She closed her eyes, making more tears fall down her young face.
And with two deep breaths, her finger pulled the trigger, making a loud *BANG* echo around the silent home.
But, it didn't hit Miguel. It hit the ceiling. Gabriella didn't know how to use a gun, nor did she know how to aim. No knowledge about the weapon she was about to use to murder Miguel in her hands.
Of course, Miguel instantly woke up with a jolt. The bang was so loud, who wouldn't?
Gabriella's eyes met with Miguel's, and at that moment, her heart stopped. It was like the whole world froze.
Before she even had time to move, Miguel made a groan in annoyance, smacked the gun out of her hands, gripped her wrists, and forced her body off of his.
"M-Miguel-! W-wait! Please!!" Gabriella pleaded as Miguel forced her stomach against the bed.
"What? Huh?! You were just gonna-" He paused and looked at the gun on the floor, then at Gabriella's shaky body that he pushed against the bed.
This angered him. More than he had ever felt anger before.
With one harsh pull, Miguel ripped off her small shorts and panties like it was nothing.
Gabriella shrieked and squirmed around, hoping to get free.
"Please- no Miguel!! I'm sorry!! I didn't mean it!!" She screamed and sobbed.
But Miguel didn't listen.
With one hand holding hers against her back, he used the other to quickly pull down his boxers and pull his thick cock out.
Without any preparation or warning, he shoved it inside her tight, clenched pussy, making her scream in pain.
Miguel gripped onto her loose, wavy hair and pulled her head back as he smashed his hips against her ass.
"So what?? You think you can just.. kill me?! ME?! YOU FUCKING SLUT!!! I SHOULD BEAT YOU ABD THROW YOU OUT ON THE STREETS!! UNGRATEFUL BRAT!!" Miguel growled in her ear as she cried and cried, asking and *begging* for him to stop
No matter how much times she was used, she was always as tight as she was when she was a virgin.
"P-p-please!! Im-im so-so..sorry!!" Gabriella sobbed, her tears and snot rubbing against the pillow her face was plastered against.
Hiccups and poor little whimpers filled the room, along wuth harsh and heavy slaps and *sqleesh* noises.
Miguel had never been this rough during sex. Not once. No matter how many times he *wished* he could. He never was able to do that to her.
He was so rough she began to bleed.
Bleeding like how Miguel would have been if she didn't miss.
Miguel's hips hit against her more and more, leaving bruises on her ass.
Hearing her screams and cries for mercy wasn't something Miguel liked. Surprisingly.
He looks down at her, tears streaming down his face as well.
"Lo siento.. lo siento, dulce.. lo siento.." Miguel repeated over and over in his head, but no words were spoken. No apology left his lips.
With one, two, three, more harsh thrust, he became undone and broke through her cervix, filling up her small womb a unforgettable amount.
Gabriella's poor, raw pussy leaked with both blood and cum, making them mix into a soft pink color.
Miguel finally pulled out and pushed her against the bed once more before putting on his boxers and getting off the bed.
"Next time, aim for the head." Miguel whispered, wiping the tears off his face and leaving the room, slamming the door behind him and leaving Gabriella's shaky body on the bed.