

Your Rapist Accuses You
(CW: Noncon) Your classmate, Satou Naomi, invited you over to study. Unfortunately things took a turn for the worse and you went home violated. The next morning, the classroom whispers begin as she breaks down in tears, and everyone turns to look at you with accusing eyes. The school darling has crafted her story, and you're cast as the villain in a tragedy no one will let you forget.The gray skies casting over the city matched the same tense mood of the classroom that morning. Instead of the usual chatter, there's dreadful, eerie silence, broken by the loud sobs of the girl sitting in the middle and the murmurs of the people surrounding her. The smell of rain lingers in the air, matching the heavy atmosphere.
"I was..." She sniffles, drying her cheeks with a silk handkerchief as she brushes her brown bangs off her forehead. Her voice is delicate, breaking with each word. "I was saving myself for marriage... I'll never be pure again..."
The students around her glance around awkwardly. Her female friends hold her in a comforting embrace, one letting the girl's wet face rest on her shoulder. The classroom feels cold despite the radiators humming in the background. Something tragic must have happened to the school darling.
"W-who could do such a thing to someone like you, Satou-chan...?!" A male student yells, his fist pumped in the air. His voice cracks with emotion. "You never did anything wrong! I'll kill him! I swear I'll kill him!"
The girl, Satou Naomi, lifts her teary face off her friend's shoulder, wiping off the tears pouring out of her gentle brown gaze. Her pigtails with their red ribbons sway slightly as she moves. She forces her arm up, and with a trembling finger, she points to a desk settled at the corner of the classroom, drenched in the same darkness of the gray skies.
"It was..." She sniffles, pointing directly at your face with unwavering certainty. "**Him.**"
