The Soil of Sin

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<img src="img/start/banner.jpg"> Hey, welcome to my game! This is a text based HTML game, like a sexy story where you make the choices. It’s got hot visuals to bring Hollowvale to life. Check my Patreon for more. You’ll play as Lily, a 24 year old stuck in the weird kasaba of Hollowvale. Her life’s rough, and you decide what she does go wild or stay good. Warning: 18+ only! Under 18, stay out. <img src="img/start/+18.jpg"> If you like it and want more, support me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Grimage Let’s start. [[Start the game|Game_Intro_Scene1]]

<<set $day to 1>> <<set $energial to true>> // true = uyuyamaz, false = uyuyabilir <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> <<set $day1ethanbathroomevent to false>> <<set $parkHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $livingRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> /* L harfi küçük olmalıydı */ <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $shopHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $homeHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $bedroomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $kitchenEventDay1Done to false>> // 1. gün mutfak olayı <<set $barEventDay1Done to false>> // 1. gün bar olayı (Marcus ile iş görüşmesi) <<set $barEventDay2Done to false>> // 2. gün bar olayı <<set $livingRoomEventDay2Done to false>> // 2. gün livingroom olayı (S harfi küçük olmalıydı) <<set $parkEventDay2Done to false>> // 2. gün park olayı <<set $BathRoomEventDay3Done to false>> // 3. gün bathroom olayı <<set $barEventDay3Done to false>> // 3. gün bar olayı <<set $shopEventDay3Done to false>> <<set $ethanRoomEventDay3Done to false>> <<set $barEventDay4Done to false>> <<set $homeEventDay4Done to false>> <<set $bedroomEventDay4Done to false>> <<set $barEventDay5Done to false>> <<set $barExitEventDay5Active to false>> <<set $barExitEventDay5Done to false>>

<img src="img/prolog/lily.jpg" width="250"> You’re Lily, 24, and life’s been rough. A couple of years ago, you and your boyfriend Noah had a decent setup in the city. You didn’t have a steady job, just picking up temp work, but it was enough. <img src="img/prolog/noah.jpg" width="300"> Noah, 28, was a coder, always chasing a big win. He wasn’t some tech star, but he scored a major project last year, working months for a client who promised serious money. You both hoped it’d pull you out of debt. Then it all crashed. The client was a scammer, vanishing without paying a cent. Noah was gutted, left with a useless laptop and mounting bills. You tried finding work, but the city’s job scene was dead after the economic bust. Your savings ran dry, and you couldn’t keep up with rent. Leaving you homeless. Noah said his old friend Ethan, a coder, had a place in a weird town called Hollowvale. With no other options, [[you packed up and moved to Ethan’s house in Hollowvale.|Arriving_In_Duskhaven]]

The drive to Hollowvale was long, your stuff crammed into Noah’s beat-up car. You pull up to Ethan’s house, a sagging two-story place with peeling paint and a messy yard. It’s late, and the town’s quiet, like it’s holding its breath. Noah grabs your bags, his face tired and tense. You step out, feeling the weight of everything—debt, no home, no plan. <img src="img/prolog/home.jpg"> Ethan opens the door before you knock. He’s 29, lanky, with messy hair and a faded t-shirt. His place smells like old pizza and electronics. He’s all smiles, too eager, offering to carry your bags even though Noah’s got them. His eyes flick to you, lingering on your legs in your worn jeans, but he plays it off with a quick grin. -Man, it’s been forever. Glad you guys made it, he says, voice a bit too chipper. Inside, the house is a wreck old computers piled on tables, empty soda cans, cables everywhere. Ethan leads you to a small guest room with a creaky bed and a dusty lamp. -It’s not much, but it’s yours as long as you need, he says, looking at you more than Noah. You nod, too exhausted to talk much. Noah sets the bags down and slumps against the wall. Ethan hovers nearby, scratching his neck. -So, uh, Noah, you still coding? Ethan asks, trying to sound casual. Noah sighs, rubbing his eyes. -Yeah, barely. Got some small gigs, but it’s rough. That last job screwed us. Ethan nods, too quick. -Damn, that sucks. I’ve got some contacts, maybe I can hook you up. You know, get you back on track. His eyes dart to you again, like he’s checking if you’re listening. Noah mutters a tired -Thanks, man, and waves it off. You’re barely keeping your eyes open, the long drive and stress hitting hard. Ethan finally backs off, saying he’ll let you settle. -Get some rest, you two. I’m just down the hall if you need anything, he says. <img src="img/prolog/packing.jpg"> You and Noah crash on the bed, too worn out to unpack. The house creaks, and Hollowvale feels alive outside, hiding something you can’t name. [[You close your eyes, hoping sleep will dull the mess of your life.|Chapter1_Start]]

<img src="img/chapter1/chapter1.jpg"> [[Wake up!|Chapter1_MorningScene]]

<img src="img/chapter1/wakingup.gif"> You wake up, groggy, the room too warm. Sunlight leaks through the dirty window, and the clock says it’s almost noon. You overslept, your body heavy from yesterday’s drive. The bed’s empty—Noah’s gone, his side of the sheets cold. You sit up, rubbing your eyes, wondering where he is. The house is quiet. Your clothes are still in bags, and you feel grimy. [[You grab a towel from your stuff and head to the bathroom down the hall to take a shower.|Shower_Scene_Start]]

<img src="img/chapter1/bathroommirror.jpg"> You walk into the bathroom and shut the door. It’s small, with old tiles and a dirty mirror. It smells musty. You toss your towel on the sink and look in the mirror. You look bad messy hair, tired eyes. - Damn, Lily, you’re a wreck. you say quietly. -Stuck in this weird town, no money. Your words feel heavy. You push your hair back and sigh. You want to clean up and feel normal. The shower’s there, but you glance at the door. It has a cheap lock. You stop, heart beating faster. Should you lock it? The house is too quiet, and you don’t know if anyone’s around. [[Closing the door|Shower_Door_Closed_Event]] [[You leave it open|Shower_Door_Open_Event]]

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/undress1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You decide to lock the door. The cheap lock clicks, giving you a small sense of safety. You turn back to the mirror, your tired face staring back. You pull off your clothes, feeling the grime of the trip on your skin. - Gotta clean up, you mutter. - Can’t stay like this. You want to hurry. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shower1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You step into the shower and turn on the water. It’s warm, washing away the dirt and stress. Your shoulders loosen, and for the first time in days, you feel good. The water covers the quiet of the house. You close your eyes, letting it run over you. Maybe things aren’t so bad. An idea hits you today, you could explore Hollowvale. You turn off the water, grab your towel, and quickly dry off. Dressed in fresh clothes, [[you open the bathroom door and step out into the hallway.|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $canTakeShower to false>>

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/undress1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You decide not to lock the door. It’s just Ethan’s house, and you’re too tired to care. You turn back to the mirror, your tired face staring back. You pull off your clothes, feeling the grime of the trip on your skin. “Gotta clean up,” you mutter. “Can’t stay like this.” You want to hurry. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shower1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You step into the shower and turn on the water. It’s warm, washing away the dirt and stress. Your shoulders loosen, and for the first time in days, you feel good. The water covers the quiet of the house. You close your eyes, letting it run over you. Maybe things aren’t so bad. An idea hits you today, you could explore Hollowvale. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shower2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You turn off the shower and step out, grabbing your towel. You’re drying off, water dripping on the floor, when the door swings open. Ethan walks in, thinking the bathroom’s empty. His eyes widen when he sees you, barely covered by the towel. -Oh, shit Lily! I didn’t know you were here! he blurts, but his gaze lingers too long, face flushing. You freeze, heart racing, feeling exposed. It’s probably a mistake, you tell yourself, trying not to make a big deal of it. -Uh, it’s fine, just… go, you say, voice shaky. Ethan mumbles, -Sorry, my bad! and hurries out, closing the door. You wrap the towel tighter, take a breath, and grab your clothes. It was an accident, you think, and [[you open the bathroom door and step out into the hallway.|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $canTakeShower to false>> <<set $day1ethanbathroomevent to true>>

<> /* --- Living Room Event Kontrolü Başlangıcı --- */ <<set _livingRoomLinkText to "Living Room">> <<set _livingRoomLinkTarget to "Living_Room_Hub">> /* Varsayılan hedef */ /* Koşul: Gün 2, Day 2 Bar ve Park olayları tamamlanmış, Living Room için aktif bir olay var VE Day 2 Living Room olayı henüz yapılmadı */ <<if $day is 2 and $barEventDay2Done is true and $parkEventDay2Done is true and $livingRoomHasActiveEvent is true and $livingRoomEventDay2Done is false>> <<set _livingRoomLinkText to "Living Room" + ' (!)'>> <<set _livingRoomLinkTarget to "LivingRoom_Day2_Special_Event">> <</if>> /* --- Living Room Event Kontrolü Sonu --- */ /* --- Bathroom Event Kontrolü Başlangıcı --- */ <<set _BathRoomLinkText to "Bathroom">> /* EKLENDİ: _BathRoomLinkText tanımı */ <<set _BathRoomLinkTarget to "Bathroom_Hub">> /* Varsayılan hedef genel banyo hub'ı */ /* 3. Gün Özel Banyo Olayı Kontrolü */ <<if $day is 3>> <<if $BathRoomEventDay3Done is false>> /* 3. gün ve olay henüz yapılmadıysa, ünlem koy, hedefi özel olaya yönlendir */ /* <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to true>> Bu satır aslında burada gereksiz, ünlem koşulunu doğrudan $BathRoomEventDay3Done üzerinden yapabiliriz. Ama kalsın zararı yok. */ <<set _BathRoomLinkText to "Bathroom" + ' (!)'>> <<set _BathRoomLinkTarget to "Day3_Special_Shower_Event">> <<else>> /* 3. gün ve olay yapıldıysa, aktif event'i kapat (emin olmak için) */ <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> /* _BathRoomLinkText ve _BathRoomLinkTarget varsayılan değerlerinde kalır */ <</if>> <</if>> /* elseif bloğu önceki gibi (opsiyonel, şu an için yoruma alındı) */ /* <<elseif $BathRoomHasActiveEvent is true and $canTakeShower is true>> */ /* <<set _BathRoomLinkText += ' (!)'>> */ /* <<set _BathRoomLinkTarget to "Some_Other_Special_Bathroom_Event">> */ /* <</if>> */ /* --- Bathroom Event Kontrolü Sonu --- */ /* --- Ethan's Bedroom Event Kontrolü --- */ <<set _ethanRoomLinkText to "Ethan's Bedroom">> /* DÜZELTİLDİ */ <<set _ethanRoomLinkTarget to "Ethans_Room_Hub">> <<if $day is 3 and $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent is true and $ethanRoomEventDay3Done is false>> <<set _ethanRoomLinkText to "Ethan's Bedroom" + ' (!)'>> /* DÜZELTİLDİ */ <<set _ethanRoomLinkTarget to "EthanRoom_Day3_Special_Event">> <</if>> <<set _yourBedroomLinkText to "Your Bedroom">> <<set _yourBedroomLinkTarget to "Guest_Room_Hub">> /* Varsayılan hedef */ <<if $day is 4 and $bedroomHasActiveEvent is true and $bedroomEventDay4Done is false>> <<set _yourBedroomLinkText to "Your Bedroom" + ' (!)'>> <<set _yourBedroomLinkTarget to "Bedroom_Day4_Special_Event">> /* 4. Gün Yatak Odası Olayının Pasaj Adı */ <</if>> <> <img src="img/locations/hallway_main.jpg"> You are standing in the main hallway of Ethan's house. Stairs lead upstairs to the bedrooms. Downstairs, you can see the living room and kitchen area. The front door leads outside. Upstairs: <<link _yourBedroomLinkText _yourBedroomLinkTarget>><</link>> <<link _BathRoomLinkText _BathRoomLinkTarget>><</link>> <<link _ethanRoomLinkText _ethanRoomLinkTarget>><</link>> Downstairs: <<link _livingRoomLinkText _livingRoomLinkTarget>><</link>> [[Kitchen|Kitchen_Hub]] [[Go outside|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/guest_room.jpg"> You are in the guest room. It's a bit cramped and dusty, but it's your space for now. The bed looks somewhat inviting, despite its age. <<if $day is 1 and $barEventDay1Done is true >> [[Noah|Noah_Bedroom_Day1_Event]] <</if>> <<if $energia1 is false>> You feel tired. Maybe it's time to sleep. <<link "Sleep">> <<if $day is 1>> <<run Engine.play("Day1_Sleep_Event", true)>> <<elseif $day is 2>> <<run Engine.play("Day2_Sleep_Event", true)>> <<elseif $day is 3>> <<run Engine.play("Day3_Sleep_Event", true)>> <<elseif $day is 4>> <<run Engine.play("Day4_Sleep_Event", true)>> <<elseif $day is 5>> <<run Engine.play("Day5_Sleep_Event", true)>> <<else>> <<run Engine.play("Generic_Sleep", true)>> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> You are still full of energy. It's not time to sleep yet. <</if>> [[Leave the room|Hallway_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/bathroom.jpg"> You are in the small bathroom. The air still holds a faint trace of steam from earlier. A single sink with a mirror above it, a toilet, and a shower stall make up the room. It's functional, if a bit worn. <<if $canTakeShower is true>> <<link "Take a shower">> <<set $canTakeShower to false>> // Duş hakkı tüketildi <<if $day is 6>> <<run Engine.play("Day3_Special_Shower_Event", true)>> <<else>> <<run Engine.play("Generic_Shower_Scene", true)>> <</if>> <</link>> <<else>> You've already showered today. <</if>> [[Back in the hallway|Hallway_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/living_room.jpg"> A modest and bright room with a dark sofa and striped cushions. A wooden coffee table stands in the center with a few books and flowers. On the right, there’s a simple TV stand with shelves. Natural light from the window makes the space feel open and airy. <<if $day is 2 and $parkEventDay2Done is true and $livingRoomEventDay2Done is false>> [[Relax and Watch TV|LivingRoom_Day2_Special_Event]] <</if>> [[Back in the hallway|Hallway_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/kitchen.jpg"> The kitchen is small and a bit messy. Dirty dishes are piled in the sink. There's a fridge, a stove, and a small table with an old coffee maker. <<if $day is 1 and $kitchenEventDay1Done is false and $day1ethanbathroomevent is true >> <img src="img/chapter1/coffee.png"> You feel a sudden craving for coffee. The coffee maker on the counter looks like it might still work. [[Make some coffee|Kitchen_Day1_Special_Event]] <<else>> <<if $canMakeCoffee is true>>[[Make some coffee|Make_Coffee_Event]]<<else>>You've already had your coffee for today.<</if>> <</if>> [[Go back to the Hallway|Hallway_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/town.jpg"> Quiet suburb, peaceful environment. Soothing and harmonious as the houses line up next to each other. It is a small town like the people who live in it. It's intimate and innocent. Until you dig deeper, and you find out it's not so innocent after all. <> /* Bar Linki için Değişkenler */ <<set _barDisplayText to "Bar">> <<if ($day is 3 and $barHasActiveEvent is true and $barEventDay3Done is false) or ($day is 4 and $barHasActiveEvent is true and $barEventDay4Done is false) or ($day is 5 and $barHasActiveEvent is true and $barEventDay5Done is false)>> <<set _barDisplayText += ' (!)'>> <</if>> /* Park Linki için Değişkenler */ <<set _parkDisplayText to "Park">> <<set _parkTargetPassage to "Park_Hub">> <<if $day is 2 and $parkHasActiveEvent is true and $parkEventDay2Done is false>> <<set _parkDisplayText to "Park" + ' (!)'>> <<set _parkTargetPassage to "Park_Day2_Special_Event">> <</if>> /* Shop Linki için Değişkenler Başlangıcı */ <<set _shopDisplayText to "Shop">> <<set _shopTargetPassage to "Shop_Hub">> <<if $day is 3 and $barEventDay3Done is true and $shopHasActiveEvent is true and $shopEventDay3Done is false>> <<set _shopDisplayText += ' (!)'>> <<set _shopTargetPassage to "Shop_Day3_Special_Event">> <</if>> /* Shop Linki için Değişkenler Sonu */ /* Go home Linki için Değişkenler */ <<set _goHomeDisplayText to "Go home">> <<set _goHomeTargetPassage to "Hallway_Hub">> <<if $day is 4 and $homeHasActiveEvent is true and $homeEventDay4Done is false>> <<set _goHomeDisplayText to "Go home" + ' (!)'>> <<set _goHomeTargetPassage to "Home_Day4_Special_Event">> <</if>> <> <<link _barDisplayText>> <<if $day is 1 and $barEventDay1Done is false>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Day1_Special_Event", true)>> <<elseif $day is 2 and $barEventDay2Done is false>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Day2_Special_Event", true)>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<elseif $day is 3 and $barEventDay3Done is false>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Day3_Special_Event", true)>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<elseif $day is 4 and $barEventDay4Done is false>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Day4_Special_Event", true)>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<elseif $day is 5 and $barEventDay5Done is false>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Day5_Special_Event", true)>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<else>> <<run Engine.play("Bar_Hub", true)>> <</if>> <</link>> <<link _parkDisplayText _parkTargetPassage>><</link>> <<link _shopDisplayText _shopTargetPassage>><</link>> <<link _goHomeDisplayText _goHomeTargetPassage>><</link>>

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/wakeup.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You stir awake, the soft light from the window hitting your face. The room is quiet, and you stretch slowly, feeling the calm morning air. You sit up, the blanket sliding off, and swing your legs over the side of the bed. [[Wake Up|Guest_Room_Hub]] <<set $day += 1>> <<set $energia1 to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $BathRoomEventDay2Done to false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>>

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/wakeup.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You stir awake, the soft light from the window hitting your face. The room is quiet, and you stretch slowly, feeling the calm morning air. You sit up, the blanket sliding off, and swing your legs over the side of the bed. [[Wake Up|Guest_Room_Hub]] <<set $day += 1>> <<set $energia1 to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> <<set $livingRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $shopHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 4 and $barEventDay4Done is false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

(Buraya 4. günün sonunda uykuya dalma ve rüya/olay metinlerini yazacaksın.) Exhausted, you collapse into bed... ... (Buraya 4. günün uykusundan sonra uyanma metnini yazacaksın.) Another day in Hollowvale. <<set $day += 1>> // Gün 5 oldu <<set $energia1 to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> [[Get out of bed (Day $day)|Guest_Room_Hub]]

(Buraya 5. günün sonunda uykuya dalma ve rüya/olay metinlerini yazacaksın.) You close your eyes, hoping for a peaceful night... ... (Buraya 5. günün uykusundan sonra uyanma metnini yazacaksın.) The final planned day begins, or perhaps something else? <<set $day += 1>> // Gün 6 oldu (veya oyun sonu) <<set $energia1 to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> [[Get out of bed (Day $day)|Guest_Room_Hub]]

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/actions/genericshower.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You slipped out of your clothes and stepped under the shower. After finding the perfect water temperature, you began to spread the shower gel across your skin. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/actions/genericshower1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> The moment you began to rinse it off, it felt as if the lather carried away not just the soap, but the heaviness you'd been holding inside. [[Done|Bathroom_Hub]]

You walk into the kitchen looking for a quick coffee. The room is small, just a counter, a sink, and a coffee maker sitting there. You reach for the coffee pot to get started when Ethan comes in from the hallway. He stops short when he sees you, his eyes going wide. -Oh, Lily hey, he says, his voice sounding a little nervous. He scratches his neck and looks uncomfortable -Um, about earlier in the bathroom, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to walk in on you like that. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/makecoffee.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You turn toward him, still holding the coffee pot in your hand. His apology seems genuine, but there’s something strange about it. -It’s okay, you say, trying to keep things casual. -It was just an accident, no big deal. You figure it’s best to move past it. Ethan nods a little too fast and glances around the room. Yeah, you’re right, I’d never uh, you know, do that on purpose, he stammers, but he doesn’t step away. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/makecoffee1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You pour some water into the machine and flip it on to start the coffee. Ethan lingers by the counter, his eyes following your every move. You sneak a quick look at him and notice he’s hard, trying to adjust himself to hide it. He’s turned on, you think, a warm feeling spreading through you. He’s definitely trying to cover it up. You glance down and see him staring at your legs, his gaze locked on them. He’s staring at your legs, you think, a mix of unease and curiosity hitting you. He can’t stop looking. Your mind starts spinning with ideas. He’s so desperate, like he’s never been with a woman before. It clicks for you. He’s sexually hungry and doesn’t know how to handle being around me. Ethan clears his throat, his face turning red, but he keeps sneaking glances your way. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/makingcoffee.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You turn your attention back to the coffee as the machine hums along. When it’s ready, you pick up your mug and head out, still feeling his eyes on you as you go. <<set $canMakeCoffee to false>> <<set $day1ethanbathroomevent to false>> [[Leave the kitchen|Hallway_Hub]]

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/actions/makec.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> It’s surprising how easily coffee becomes a daily necessity almost like a mild obsession. Skipping it in the morning feels nearly impossible. It wakes you up, sharpens your senses, and fills you with a boost of energy. That burst is all you need to dive into the day ahead. The mug may be drained, but you’re brimming with [[focus and drive.|Kitchen_Hub]] <<set $canMakeCoffee to false>>

<img src="img/locations/park.jpg"> You arrive at Park. It's a fairly large green space, though a bit unkempt around the edges. A few old trees provide ample shade, and you can see some worn paths winding through the area. It seems quiet and peaceful right now. <<if $day is 2 and $parkHasActiveEvent is true and $barEventDay2Done is true >> [[Jogging|Park_Day2_Special_Event]] <</if>> [[Back to the town|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]]

<img src="img/locations/shop.jpg"> You stand in front of the town's main shop. It has a welcoming, if somewhat cluttered, storefront. Through the large front windows, you can see a wide variety of items on display, from everyday essentials to more curious-looking objects. It seems to be the go to place for almost anything in Hollowvale. [[Back to the town|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]]

<img src="img/chapter1/bar1.jpg"> You step inside the Bar and look around to get a sense of the place. The room is dimly lit, with a few tables scattered across the floor. Old photos line the walls, and the sound of glasses clinking echoes softly. Two men sit at a table near the door, their eyes following you as you move. One of them, a scruffy guy in his 40s with a beard, mutters something to the other. You notice the bar counter ahead, where a couple of empty glasses sit, and a man behind it is pouring a drink. He glances at you but keeps working. <img src="img/chapter1/bar2.jpg"> You walk further in, taking in the scene, when a sign in the corner catches your eye: “We Are Hiring.” Your heart skips a beat maybe this could be a fresh start after everything you’ve been through. I can’t miss this chance, you think. [[You decide to head toward the bar counter to talk to the man pouring drinks and ask about the job.|Bar_Day1_Special_Event1]]

<img src="img/locations/bar.jpg"> The bar is dimly lit, a familiar haunt for some of the locals. The air carries the faint scent of old wood and spilled drinks. A few worn tables are scattered around, and a long wooden counter stretches along one wall. It's quiet at the moment. <> <<set _barExitLinkText to "Leave the bar">> <<set _barExitLinkTarget to "Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub">> <<if $day is 5 and $barExitEventDay5Active is true and $barExitEventDay5Done is false>> <<set _barExitLinkTarget to "Bar_Exit_Day5_Special_Event">> <</if>> <> <<link _barExitLinkText _barExitLinkTarget>><</link>>

You walk up to the bar counter where the man is pouring a drink. He looks up as you approach, setting the bottle down. You notice two men still sitting at a table nearby, their eyes occasionally glancing your way. The counter has a few empty glasses, and the dimly lit room feels quiet with just the sound of glasses clinking. <img src="img/chapter1/bar3.jpg"> - Hi, I’m here about the job ad, you say, pointing toward the “We Are Hiring” sign in the corner. - Is the offer still open? The man nods with a small smile. - Hey there. Yeah, it’s still open, but you’ll need to talk to the boss about it. Take a seat, I’ll let him know you’re here. - Okay, you reply, sitting on a stool at the counter. - Can I get you anything? he asks, wiping his hands on a towel. - No thanks, I’m good for now, you say, smiling lightly. Inside, you think about how you can’t afford even a drink with no money in your pocket. The man walks off to the back, and you wait, glancing around the Bar. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/bar3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> A few minutes later, a man in his 30s with dark hair and sharp eyes walks over and sits on the stool next to you. He has a confident smile. - I heard you’re here about the job, he says, holding out his hand. - I’m Marcus, I run this place. - Yes, I’m here about the job. My name’s Lily, you say, shaking his hand. - No need to be so formal, Marcus says with a chuckle. - We’re short on staff right now, so I just have one question. Do you have any experience working at a bar or waiting tables? You explain that you’ve worked at a small diner for a year, serving drinks and food, but had to leave because of personal issues. You tell him how you ended up in Hollowvale, looking for a fresh start. Marcus listens, nodding. - Sounds like you know what you’re doing. Let’s see how you handle things. How about you come in tomorrow morning at 8am? We’ll try you out, and if it works, we can make it a longer gig. - Yes, that’s perfect, you say, excitement rushing through you, showing in your voice. - I’ll be here, and I promise you won’t be disappointed. [[You stand up, ready to head out and prepare for tomorrow.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay1Done to true>>

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/noahtable.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You push open the bedroom door and find Noah at his desk, staring at his laptop with tired eyes. The blue light makes his face look even more exhausted. - I got a job, you say, leaning against the doorframe - At the bar downtown. Noah stops typing and turns to look at you. His eyebrows go up. - Wait, really? He rubs his eyes. - That's... actually amazing. There's relief in his voice, but he still looks tense. You walk over and see lines of code filling his screen. - Still working on that project? He slams the laptop shut. - Yeah, and it's pissing me off. His knee starts bouncing nervously under the desk. - Client keeps changing things last minute. You kneel down beside him and put a hand on his thigh. - Hey, relax. Things are looking up now. You can feel the tension in his muscles. Noah's breath catches when your fingers move higher. As you duck under the desk, he whispers your name. [[The sound of his zipper coming down seems way too loud in the quiet room.|Noah_Bedroom_Day1_Event1]]

Noah’s fingers tangle in your hair as you settle between his knees, the warmth of his thigh pressing against your shoulder. His breath hitches when you nuzzle against the bulge in his boxers, mouthing at it through the fabric. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/noahtable1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - Lily His voice cracks, and you grin, hooking your fingers into the waistband. - Yeah? You drag his boxers down just enough to free his cock, already hard and twitching against his stomach. The first lick makes his hips jerk, and his grip tightens in your hair. - Fuck, he hisses, head thudding back against the chair. You take him slow at first teasing, swirling your tongue around the tip until he’s cursing under his breath. Then you sink down, hollowing your cheeks as he groans. His knee knocks against the desk when you pick up the pace, one hand gripping the armrest like he’s holding on for dear life. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/noahtable2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - Shit, that’s He cuts off with a gasp. You glance up, meeting his blown-out pupils. The blue light from his laptop casts shadows across his face, his lips parted, breath ragged. You pull off just to hear him whine. - Bed after this? you murmur, stroking him lazily. Noah nods fast, hips bucking into your fist. - Yeah, yeah just keep You swallow him back down, and his moan is downright filthy. It doesn’t take long after that his thighs tense, his fingers tugging your hair as he comes with a broken sigh. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/noahtable3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand, grinning up at him. - Better? Noah slumps in the chair, dazed. - So much better. He hauls you up by the arms, kissing you messy. [[- Bed. Now.|Day1_Sleep_Event]]

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/barday2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You push open the door to the Bar, the creak breaking the quiet morning air. It’s just past 8 AM, and the place feels calm, with dim lights casting soft shadows over the empty tables. The wooden floor creaks under your steps, and the air smells faintly of polished wood. Marcus is behind the counter, sorting through some papers, and he looks up as you walk in. He gives a small nod. - Good, you’re here, he says, his voice steady. - Let’s get you set up. You nod back and glance around. He points to a small room in the back. - There’s a spare uniform in there change into that, it’ll be easier to move around. Then check the storage for extra coasters. You head to the back room, finding a simple black shirt and pants hanging on a hook. You slip out of your old clothes and into the uniform, feeling a bit more ready for the day. The fabric is a little stiff, but it fits okay. You step out and grab a box of coasters from the storage, bringing them to the main room. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/dressing.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Marcus watches as you start setting the coasters on the tables. - Looks good, he says, leaning against the counter. - Once you’re done, I’ll show you how we handle the bar setup. [[You keep working, the quiet of the Bar filling with the soft sound of your footsteps.|Bar_Day2_Special_Event1]]

Lily was restocking the fridge when she suddenly felt a presence behind her. Marcus mumbled, - Need more beer from storage, yet his movements were oddly slow. Suddenly, her back was flush against his chest. Lily held her breath - they definitely didn't need to be this close. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/barday2..mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Marcus' muscles were tense, his breath hot and heavy on her neck. - My bad, he grunted, but didn't pull away. Those few seconds sent Lily's pulse racing. Finally, Marcus stepped back, his hand lingering on her arm for a brief moment. Moving mechanically through the rest of her shift, Lily gathered her things after the last customers left. The note she left on the counter said "See you tomorrow," but only one question occupied her mind: Was that really an accident? [[As Lily left the bar, she could still feel the ghost of Marcus' breath on her neck.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay2Done to true>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> /* Bar olayı bitti, aktif event'i kapat */ <<set $parkHasActiveEvent to true>> /* Day 2 Park olayını aktif et */

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/park1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Lily counted her steps along the park’s dirt paths, feeling the gravel press into her shoes. Autumn leaves rustled faintly beneath her feet, and the evening wind brushed cool against her face. [[I’ll walk a little more, she thought, maybe outrun these crowded thoughts.|Park_Day2_Special_Event1]]

Then, beyond a curve in the path, she noticed two figures tangled together behind the bushes. The rhythm of their shadows and muffled gasps made it all too clear, even for Lily, who had no intention of watching. She froze for a moment before quickly turning away. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/park2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - People really do these things out in the open… The thought warmed her cheeks. Maybe she’d forgotten how careless intimacy could be. She quickened her steps, though the images lingered. Eyes down, she kept walking. She could no longer ignore the ache in her feet her heels throbbed, her toes tingled. [[Time to head home…|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $parkHasActiveEvent to false>> /* Park için aktif event'i kapat */ <<set $parkEventDay2Done to true>> /* Day 2 Park olayı tamamlandı */ /* Şimdi Living Room olayını aktif etme koşulunu kontrol edebiliriz. */ <<if $day is 2 and $barEventDay2Done is true and $parkEventDay2Done is true and $livingRoomEventDay2Done is false>> <<set $livingRoomHasActiveEvent to true>> /* Day 2 Living Room olayını aktif et */ <</if>>

Lily sank into the soft couch cushions with a relieved sigh. - Finally, some peace... She stretched her legs toward the coffee table, curling and uncurling her toes to soothe the dull ache in her feet. Pushing her phone aside, she grabbed the remote. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/relaxingoncouch.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> After flipping through channels, she settled on some modern drama—the kind with just enough romantic tension to be engaging but not demanding. Her head lolled back against the pillows as her gaze fixed absently on the screen, though her mind kept drifting back to that couple in the park. The door creaked open just as she zoned out. Ethan walked in, a bowl of sunflower seeds in hand. - Oh, you watching this too? He plopped down on the adjacent cushion without waiting for an answer. - Solid choice. [[Then he tossed a seed into his mouth and offered the bowl to Lily.|LivingRoom_Day2_Special_Event1]]

Ethan settled deeper into the couch, glancing sideways at Lily's absent expression. - You look exhausted, he said. - My feet are ruined, Lily sighed, rolling her eyes slightly. - Standing all day, then that walk in the park... A pause. Then Ethan turned toward her. - I could give you a massage, if you want. A hint of a smile. - Won't break you, promise. Lily didn't hesitate. - Not like I'm in a position to refuse, she replied, privately amused at how eager this poor boy was getting. She stretched out her legs, flexing her ankles.Ethan rubbed his palms together before cradling her left foot. His thumbs pressed slow circles into her arch. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/livingroom.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - God, Lily moaned, eyes shutting. - That's unbelievable. As she relaxed, she noticed Ethan's breathing had changed. Looking down, she saw the obvious bulge in his pants. A condescending delight bubbled up inside her he was so easy to manipulate. Her free foot inched toward his knee. The side of her foot "accidentally" brushed his thigh before pulling away. It felt like granting him a favor. Then, barely touching, her toes skimmed the waistband of his pants for half a second before retreating. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/livingroom1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Ethan's hands paused mid massage. He exhaled sharply and resumed, his pressure slower now, more deliberate.The TV's blue glow flickered over them. Lily bit her lip. His easy excitement gave her a subtle sense of power over him. - Maybe I should go to my room and sleep, [[she murmured, but the thought|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $livingRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $livingRoomEventDay2Done to true>> <<set $energia1 to false>>

<video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/wakeup.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> You stir awake, the soft light from the window hitting your face. The room is quiet, and you stretch slowly, feeling the calm morning air. You sit up, the blanket sliding off, and swing your legs over the side of the bed. [[Wake Up|Guest_Room_Hub]] <<set $day += 1>> <<set $energia1 to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> <<set $livingRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $livingRoomEventDay2Done to false>> <<set $barEventDay1Done to false>> <<set $barEventDay2Done to false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $parkHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $parkEventDay2Done to false>>

Early in the morning, still weighed down by sleep, Lily slowly opened her heavy eyelids. She got out of bed, and her first stop was the bathroom. As she opened the door, she saw Noah under the shower, behind a curtain of steam. She smiled. Since they were already a couple, this sight was normal for them. Lily grabbed her toothbrush and stood in front of the mirror. As she turned on the water and washed her face, she began talking with Noah, hearing the water splashing from his shower. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/bathroom.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - Good morning, sleepyhead! Lily called out, with the toothbrush in her mouth. - I think... that's me, Noah replied, his voice muffled by the water. - What are your plans for today? - Bar as usual, Lily said, opening her makeup bag. - I'll probably be out late tonight. - Got it. I've also been stuck with that website project since morning. The codes are all messed up, my head feels like it's going to explode. This job has become quite stressful, Noah grumbled, rubbing his hair under the water. - Maybe after you get off work, we could go do some shopping, huh? We could hit the mall, clear my head a bit. Lily turned around, putting the finishing touches on her makeup. - Sounds good. That would be nice, she said. Just then, an arm reached out from the shower, grabbing Lily's wrist. With an unexpected pull, Noah drew Lily into his strong arms, into the warm and steamy embrace of the shower. Lily let out a small gasp, water droplets splashing on her face. - I guess I'll relieve my stress with you, [[Noah whispered, looking into Lily's eyes with a mischievous expression.|Day3_Special_Shower_Event1]]

With Noah's unexpected pull, Lily stumbled slightly, but she immediately found herself in Noah's arms. A small cry of surprise escaped her lips as the warm, steamy water hit her skin. Looking into Noah's eyes, there was no trace of his sleepy state; instead, an intense desire gleamed. - You must really be stressed, I guess, Lily murmured, barely hiding her smile. Noah's lips instantly pressed against hers, hard and hungry. He clasped his hands around Lily's waist, pulling her closer, as if to eliminate any space between them. When Lily's back hit the cold tiles of the shower stall, she instantly felt Noah's rock hard cock. This sudden and quick movement, though surprising to Lily, sent shivers down her spine. She wrapped her arms around Noah's neck, reciprocating. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/bathroom1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Noah pressed her against him and started fucking her pussy hard from behind. A small moan escaped Lily, and she pushed her hips further back to meet him. Lily's body trembled with each of Noah's thrusts. She liked how rough and eager he was; she thought to herself, "He must really be stressed." - I want you, Noah whispered, his voice husky, breathless. - Relieve me. With her eyes closed, Lily surrendered to this sudden and intense passion. Feeling how eager Noah was only aroused her more. Maybe he was really that stressed to be so hard. She moaned in pleasure. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/bathroom2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Noah, without letting go of Lily for a moment, slowly lowered himself to the floor of the shower. He stretched out on the cold tiles of the shower pan, still holding Lily on top of him. Lily wrapped her legs around Noah, seating herself on him. This position allowed Lily to take control and feel the full hardness of Noah's crotch with every movement. - Fuck me hard, Noah whispered, eyes closed, head tilted back. Lily slowly began to move up and down, seeing Noah's muscles tense with each descent, and how much he wanted her pussy more with each rise. The two bodies moved in a single rhythm in the steamy atmosphere of the bathroom. As their breath quickened, Lily felt Noah was on the verge. - I'm so close, he moaned. Just then, with an unexpected impulse, Lily rose up, kneeling. Lily, her entire body trembling, leaned towards Noah's dick. Her eyes met Noah's, a mischievous smile on her face. A guttural moan escaped Noah as she took his hard cock into her mouth, his fingers tangling in Lily's hair. Lily gave him a quick kiss on the lips, then began to suck with all her might. A few seconds later, Noah trembled and came. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/bathroom3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> When Noah took a deep breath and opened his eyes, they were both still in the steamy shower. Lily stood up, feeling relieved and cheerful as the water streamed down her body. Noah looked at her with a grateful smile. [[I have enough time to get ready before the bar, Lily thought.|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $BathRoomEventDay3Done to true>> <<set $BathRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 3 and $barEventDay3Done is false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

<img src="img/chapter1/barday3.jpg"> The bar shift was always the same. As Lily stepped into the bar, that familiar scent of liquor, a light mix of alcohol and cigarettes, filled her nostrils. She tied on her bartender's apron. The music was on, still slow paced. The first customers were gradually arriving. Some were tired, others seeking entertainment. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/barday3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Lily arranged the bottles behind the counter. The same types were always at the bar. Some just drank quietly and sat. Others stared at Lily. Sometimes they’d make remarks, or try to get her number. These were normal things for Lily. Some customers were overly interested. They wouldn't take their eyes off her. They'd smile while ordering drinks. Lily would ignore them. This was just her job. Another routine day. With a tired but accustomed expression, she prepared cocktails. [[The night was just beginning.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay3Done to true>> <<set $shopHasActiveEvent to true>>

<img src="img/chapter1/mall.jpg"> Lily was standing at the main entrance of the mall, looking at her phone, when Noah's voice startled her. - Did I keep you waiting, love? Noah smiled as he walked up to her, handing her a coffee. - This morning's work dragged on a bit. - No worries, glad you're here. I've only been here for five minutes. Lily took the warm coffee. - Did your stress from yesterday pass, at least? Noah chuckled. - Don't you think it did? I feel great. Ethan asked me for a hard drive, let's just grab that quickly so I can relax. <img src="img/chapter1/mall1.jpg"> They entered the electronics store together. After a brief search, Noah found the hard drive he wanted and headed to the checkout. As he paid, he turned to Lily and said, - Could you give this to Ethan sometime? I really don't have time, and he's in a hurry to finish that project. Lily nodded and put the hard drive in her bag. - Now let's go check out the watches, I want to get a new one. [[Together, they walked towards the watch stores.|Shop_Day3_Special_Event1]]

Upon reaching the watch section, Noah's eyes lit up. He stopped in front of the glass display cases, examining each watch one by one. Lily offered her opinions from time to time. After visiting a few shops, they entered the watch and accessories section of a large department store. This place sold both clothes and accessories. Noah's gaze fixed on a black, minimalist-designed watch in the display. <img src="img/chapter1/shop.jpg"> - This is it! he excitedly murmured, his hand reaching towards the display. - It's exactly what I wanted. I've been looking for a model like this for a long time, everything else was either too flashy or too ordinary. - Which watch were you looking at, sir? A sales associate came over to take out the watch. Noah put the watch on his wrist, a look of pure happiness on his face. Lily also liked the watch. - This model is one of our most popular new season items, quite stylish and high quality. And the price is... When the sales associate stated the price, Noah's smile slowly faded. It was much more expensive than he had expected. - Well, yes... It's a very nice watch, but I guess for now it's a bit... Noah swallowed. - Maybe another time. It wouldn't be sensible to spend so much during these difficult times. He sadly handed the watch back. Noah's spirits were low, and Lily noticed. To give him some space, she said, - Should I look at clothes over here? pointing to the clothing section of the same store. Noah nodded. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shop1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Lily entered the clothing section. As she browsed among the colorful dresses, her eyes caught a graceful, off the shoulder dress. She took the dress and headed to the fitting rooms. Before entering the cubicle, she noticed a man, who looked like the section manager or store manager, looking at her strangely. She went inside and put on the dress. Just as she was looking in the mirror, the fitting room door slightly opened, and she saw the man's face. The man's gaze made Lily uncomfortable. - The dress looks great on you, the man murmured, his voice husky. - I have an offer for you. If now, here... you allow me to watch you try on the dress... The man's voice dropped, almost a whisper. - I'll give you a big discount on that watch you liked. You could even get it for half price. Lily's heart began to pound. Her face flushed. As she continued to take off the dress in the fitting room, under the gaze of the man, she thought of the expensive watch and Noah's disappointment. She looked at the man's face,. [[Accept The Offer|Shop_Day3_Special_Event2]] [[Reject The Offer|Shop_Day3_Special_Event5]]

Lily's heart continued to pound rapidly. She thought of the disappointment on Noah's face, the cost of that watch, and the happiness it would bring. Her hand reached for the fitting room door handle. She took a deep breath and opened the door fully. The triumphant expression on the man's face made Lily's stomach clench. The man stepped inside and slowly closed the door behind him. The room suddenly shrank, the walls seemingly closing in on Lily. - Good, the man whispered, his eyes fixed on Lily. - Go on. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shop2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Lily's hands trembled as she slowly slipped the off the shoulder dress from her body. Her eyes darted between the mirror in the corner of the cubicle and the man. With every movement, the silence filling the air grew heavier. Her cheeks were flushed, and she felt a wave of heat. The feeling of doing something wrong knotted in her throat. With every button she unfastened, every piece of fabric she dropped, her inner turmoil grew. She felt alienated from her own body, as if the person in this cubicle wasn't her. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shop3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> When she had completely removed the dress, the man's eyes intensified even further. Lily felt her entire body tense up. The man's hand slowly went to the zipper of his pants, then began to stroke his penis as if unlocking it from a pocket. His eyes were still on Lily, shining with a wild hunger. Lily's stomach churned. As the rhythmic movements of the man's hand quickened, after a while, he fully lowered his zipper. His hand reached his penis and slowly, with rhythmic movements, he began to masturbate. Lily froze, her eyes locked on the man. [[Let him jerk off|Shop_Day3_Special_Event3]] [[Stop him|Shop_Day3_Special_Event6]]

Lily froze, her eyes locked on the man. She felt no desire to move her body, to say anything. It was as if all her strength had been drained. Her feet were rooted to the floor, her throat constricted. - Maybe I can't shake off the shock. Or a voice inside whispers, "This offer is a way for Noah to get that watch." Her legs had started to tremble, she couldn't move even a step. The expression on her face was a mixture of helplessness and strange numbness. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shop4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> As the man's hand's rhythmic movements quickened, Lily's gaze drifted to the limb emerging from his pants. What she saw made her flinch in surprise. It looked truly enormous, veiny, and swollen with blood. It was much larger than she had expected. Her gaze, involuntarily, fixed on that piece of flesh. With the man's lustful and mixed expression, she realized he was watching her body, examining her. As she realized this, a strange warmth spread through Lily, and a dampness appeared between her legs. - What am I doing? What would Noah say? she began to ask herself. The innocent face of Noah came to mind. - I'm disgusted, ashamed, repulsed by this situation, but at the same time, I feel drawn into the pull of this dangerous game. An internal switch has been flipped, control has been taken from me. The man's breathing had quickened. His forehead was starting to sweat. After a while, he fixed his eyes on Lily, his voice broken and trembling as he spoke: - Come closer... Your face... I want to see your face up close... Lily hesitated. But that strange urge within her compelled her to take a few steps towards the man. They stood face to face, almost close enough to feel each other's breath. The man's eyes locked onto Lily's. A second later, the man's eyes closed, and his body convulsed. She felt a warm, sticky liquid splash onto her face, especially her lips, cheeks, and eyelids. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/shop5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Time seemed to stand still. Lily felt this warm, white liquid covering her face, eyes, lips, and tongue. It had a salty and slightly bitter taste. When she opened her eyes, she was met with the man's relaxed and triumphant expression. Her face was stained, but she stood there with a blank expression. Lily slowly brought her hand to her face, feeling the fluid. For a moment, she panicked, then an indescribable wave of disgust and shame rose within her. With trembling hands, she began to wipe every drop, every stain from her face. Her face was like evidence of this repulsive experience. She swallowed, a pain in her throat. After cleaning herself, she hurried out of that cubicle. As she walked towards Noah, a whirlwind of complex thoughts swirled in her mind: the joy of getting the watch, the shame she had experienced, the guilt she felt towards Noah, and an emptiness she couldn't comprehend within herself. As she hesitantly moved towards Noah, she whispered to herself, - How will I look him in the face? [[But there was no turning back from the decision she had made.|Shop_Day3_Special_Event4]]

Lily emerged from the cubicle and returned to Noah's side. Noah was still near the watch section, looking at something on his phone. He smiled when he saw Lily. - I have a surprise for you! Lily said, extending a small, velvet box to Noah. Her eyes glimmered with triumph. Noah took the box in surprise and opened the lid. His eyes widened when he saw the shiny, minimalist-designed black watch inside. - I can't believe it! This... this is that watch! How did this happen? His voice was filled with disbelief and pure joy. The smile on his face had erased the traces of his earlier disappointment. - Let's just say I found a special discount. Just for you! Lily smiled, trying to hide the complex emotions on her face. Noah excitedly took the watch out of its box, put it on his wrist, and admired it once more. - This is amazing! The best gift I've ever received. Thank you so much, Lily! He hugged Lily tightly. <img src="img/chapter1/shop6.jpg"> - Let's get out of here! We have to celebrate this happiness! Noah's voice was full of energy. As they walked towards the mall's exit, Noah couldn't hide his happiness with his new watch. Watching his pure joy, Lily felt a strange sense of relief somewhere deep inside. However, beneath this relief, there were complex emotions she was trying to suppress. On the way home, while Noah kept talking about the watch, [[Lily gazed out the window, lost in thought.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $shopEventDay3Done to true>> <<set $shopHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 3 and $ethanRoomEventDay3Done is false>> <<set $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

Lily emerged from the cubicle and returned to Noah's side. Noah was still near the watch section, looking at something on his phone. He smiled when he saw Lily. - Unfortunately, I couldn't find anything I liked. Lily said, her voice sounding a little tired. Noah looked at Lily's empty hands, and the excitement on his face slowly faded. - I see, then let's not waste any more time, he said, with a hint of disappointment. - I'm a bit tired anyway. Let's head home, take a nice shower and relax. Together, they started walking towards the mall's exit. The day's fatigue had settled over both of them. Noah's disappointment made the silence in the air even heavier. Silently, they made their way through the crowd to the door and stepped out into the fresh air. It had grown dark, and the city lights had begun to glow. They didn't talk much on the way home either. Noah occasionally took a deep breath, gripping the steering wheel tightly, while Lily gazed out the window, [[lost in thought, with complex emotions on her face.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $shopEventDay3Done to true>> <<set $shopHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 3 and $ethanRoomEventDay3Done is false>> <<set $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

As the man's hand reached for the zipper of his pants, a wave of icy shock ran through Lily. Noah's face, the happiness that watch would bring, and the abhorrence of this cubicle began to battle within her. Lightning flashed in her mind; she couldn't let this degradation go any further. After a moment of hesitation, her voice came out with unexpected determination: - Stop! Lily's voice carried a strength that even she was surprised to hear. - I won't allow this. She made a slight gesture with her hand, as if to stop the man's hand approaching his zipper. - You can watch me. But that's all. Nothing else... is allowed. She saw the man withdraw his hand, his expression fluctuating between surprise and disappointment. The wild hunger in his eyes slowly gave way to a dull, calculating gaze. For a moment, the tension in the room grew so intense that Lily struggled to breathe. It was as if it was the moment of decision, and she had made it. The man's gaze was still fixed on Lily, scanning her body from head to toe, examining every curve. But this time, there was no movement, just an intense and disturbing observation. Lily felt like an insect, an object being examined under a microscope. She felt her entire body tense and tremble. Time did not pass; there were only those stares and the mixture of momentary relief and shame growing within Lily. Finally, the man clucked his tongue. - Alright, so be it. he said in a husky voice. - As you wish. He laughed, a sharp and cold laugh. - You can get dressed. I'll tell the cashier about your discount for the watch. Lily quickly, with trembling hands, put the dress back on. Even with her clothes on, she still felt naked. She rushed out of the cubicle as if fleeing from the man. She quickened her steps towards the watch section. A volcano seemed to have erupted inside her; she felt a mix of shame, anger, and a strange relief. She wanted to get the watch and leave this place as soon as possible. She headed for the cashier, telling the assistant she had received a discount code. [[She took the watch and went towards Noah, still with the shadows of that cubicle moment on her face.|Shop_Day3_Special_Event4]]

Lily stood in front of Ethan's door, holding his hard drive. The weight of the embarrassing moment from the previous day still lingered on her shoulders. She gently tapped on the door. No sound. She knocked a little harder, still no answer. - He probably didn't hear it, she thought. She gently turned the doorknob, intending to leave the hard drive and go. It wasn't locked. She slowly opened the door and slipped inside. Ethan wasn't in his room. His bed was messy, and his desk was cluttered with books and notes. Lily decided to leave the hard drive on the desk. As she approached the desk, she noticed Ethan's computer screen was on. The screen saver hadn't activated, and an open browser tab caught her attention. At first, she didn't quite understand what it was, but the images on the screen slowly began to coalesce. It was an open footjob video. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/ethansroom.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Lily froze at the sight. She felt as if the blood had drained from her. The images brought back the moment with Ethan from the previous day, how her own feet had captured his attention. The thought that her own feet could affect a man to such an extent strangely sent a shiver down her spine. She was suddenly overwhelmed by a flood of emotions mixed with shame and shock, but she also strangely realized that she liked this situation. The idea of affecting a man with her feet felt innocent yet powerful to her. - So this was what affected Ethan so much... she thought. Her gaze involuntarily fell to her own feet. She had never thought of her own feet in this way before. Averting her eyes from the computer screen, she slowly placed the hard drive on the corner of the desk. Then, - I've gone through too much today already, I think I should sleep now, [[she thought.|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $ethanRoomEventDay3Done to true>> <<set $ethanRoomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $energia1 to false>>

<img src="img/locations/ethansroom.jpg"> Ethan’s room, a reflection of the town’s somber mood, is an old but tidy space. Pale gray walls are adorned with a few old photographs and a cracked mirror; the wooden floor bears faint scratches, and the warm light from a dim lamp highlights the room’s lonely, lived in feel. A notebook and a half empty glass of water on the desk hint at Ethan’s quirky, withdrawn nature. [[Back in the hallway|Hallway_Hub]]

The bar was more crowded than usual. The noise, the sticky atmosphere, and the cigarette smoke hung over Lily like a blanket. It was as if the entire town had sought refuge here tonight, beneath the dim, pulsating lights and the ever present hum of low quality music. As Lily moved between the tables, she felt eyes on her. Not just the customers', but Marcus's penetrating gaze burrowed into her back. Marcus, with his thin but always impeccably neat appearance, silently sidled up to Lily. A small, slippery hand touched Lily's arm with an odious familiarity.- Lily. - There's special business tonight. See that table in the VIP section? Those gentlemen are the cream of this town. They’re very valuable to our business. Marcus looked at Lily over his glasses, a forced expression of feigned reluctance on his face. - You know, that's how things work in this town. I have to meet their expectations. And it's important that you adapt to this. You understand, don't you? - I just want you to listen a little more closely to their needs. A thin, insidious smile, hidden beneath a mask of helpfulness, spread across Marcus's lips. This meant much more than just serving drinks; Lily was being asked to sell not just her body language, but her gazes, and perhaps even her soul. [[Deep down, she felt the shadow of that dreadful moment in the mall slowly seeping into the false glamour of this bar.|Bar_Day4_Special_Event1]]

With a surging nausea, Lily walked towards the table Marcus had indicated. Every cell in her body rebelled, yet her legs obeyed. There were three men at the table; all suited, clearly the town's elite. They were roaring with laughter, slapping each other's shoulders. The moment they saw Lily, their laughter died, and all of them gazed at her with appraising eyes. <img src="img/chapter1/4bar.gif"> - Here comes my beautiful Lily! exclaimed the man at the head of the table, a portly, smirking type. He gestured to an empty chair. - Come on, sit here with us, what would you like to drink? Though Lily tried to point out she was the waitress, the man insisted. - No, tonight you're our guest, we'll buy the drinks. <img src="img/chapter1/4bar1.gif"> The man's eyes slowly slid from Lily's face to her neck, then to her chest, his seemingly friendly smile morphing into an odious insinuation. He reached out and touched Lily's arm, a slight touch, but one that lingered a little too long as he engaged her in conversation. Lily wanted to pull her arm away but froze under the man's "What's wrong, don't you like us?" expression. - Why does everyone in this town act like this? Lily wondered. Everywhere, it felt as though expectations, hidden under a mask of friendliness, were constantly reminding her that she "owed" something. [[She felt her own body was constantly being held hostage to the desires of others.|Bar_Day4_Special_Event2]]

The man's flirtatious conversation and intermittent touches continued. His hand gently rested on Lily's shoulder, then slid slowly down her arm. Lily felt she was "accompanying" the man more than simply waiting on him. She smiled at his jokes, thanked him for his compliments, but her heart ached. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the bar. Marcus was watching them from afar, a slight nod of approval on his face; as if Lily was "doing her job right." No, Marcus wouldn't save her from this situation. No one in this town would. Desperation, anger, and shame all merged into a knot in her throat. - You have to leave, you can't do this! A voice inside screamed, while another whispered: - Noah. Job. Money. Survival. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/4bar.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> It was as if her own body was a battleground against the town's brutal rules. When the man's hand again traced a line near her thigh and upwards towards her waist, Lily wanted to flinch but forced herself not to. Her heart pounded, she swallowed hard. She plastered a fake smile on her face, as another piece of her soul withered away. This wasn't just serving drinks; this was the first step in a sordid deal Lily was making with herself. Her eyes stared blankly ahead; a corner of her soul was trapped in this dark bar, by these touches, and on the brink of this acceptance. [[From this day forward, nothing would ever be the same.|Hollowvale_Town_Entrance_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay4Done to true>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 4 and $homeEventDay4Done is false>> <<set $homeHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

<img src="img/chapter1/backhome.gif"> Escaping the bar's sticky atmosphere, the noise, and the appraising stares of people was a moment of breath for Lily. The sleepy streets of the town were bathed in moonlight. Lily's steps, tired and automatic, slowed as she neared her home. The day's weight pressed upon her shoulders, her mind filled with a vague unease. She tried to suppress that strange, constantly unsettling feeling within her. She thought of Noah. She longed to find solace in her lover's warm embrace, to shake off a little of this night's burden. Noah was her sole motivation. To build a future in this town, to live a peaceful life with her loved ones... This thought was the only force that propelled her forward. Everything seemed calm and peaceful, as if no disturbing moment had ever occurred. [[But Lily knew that beneath the town's silent façade, something was always simmering.|Home_Day4_Special_Event1]]

<img src="img/chapter1/backhome1.gif"> A few steps from her home's door, a low cough made her startle. There was a figure in the shadow she hadn't noticed before. It was a man, slightly hunched, in a crisp white shirt and expensive fabric trousers. He was leaning against the hood of an old but well-maintained classic car, holding a newspaper. When he saw Lily, a sweet, fatherly smile appeared on his face. His eyes were crinkled with the fatigue of age, but his smile was genuine. - Ah, hello Lily. You're out late tonight. Work must have been tough, I suppose. Taken aback that the man knew her name, Lily was stunned. She seemed to have seen him before, perhaps a few times in the market or on the road, but she had never learned his name. How could he know hers?- Uhm... hello. Yes, it got a bit late. - I'm Jenkins. I'm practically your neighbor, I live just down the road. In this town, everyone knows everyone, of course. Especially the newcomers. It was like that in our youth too. Especially in this town, they always test every new face that comes along. But you're a strong girl, you'll overcome it. The man's voice was comforting, as if he had sensed the weariness within Lily. - I just came out for some fresh air. Sometimes I can't sleep, so I read the newspaper. Anyway, I won't keep you any longer. Go get some rest now. I wish you a good night, Lily. <img src="img/chapter1/backhome2.gif"> Mr. Jenkins gave a small, friendly nod and got into his car, still maintaining the same innocent demeanor. Lily watched in surprise as he drove away, reaching her doorstep. It was strange to have such an innocent encounter at this hour in such a small town. For a moment, a glimmer of hope that there might still be good people in this town appeared within her. [[But the general weight of the town quickly swallowed this hope.|Hallway_Hub]] <<set $homeEventDay4Done to true>> <<set $homeHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 4 and $bedroomEventDay4Done is false>> <<set $bedroomHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

<img src="img/chapter1/4bathroom.gif"> Lily quietly closed the door, slipping off her shoes in the hallway. With each step, the day's intensity and the town's strange atmosphere seemed to wash over her. Opening the bedroom door, she saw Noah’s silhouette in the faint moonlight filtering in. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, a book in hand, waiting for her. When he looked up from his book and met her gaze, a gentle smile formed on his face. The affection in his eyes momentarily melted the icebergs within Lily. - You're late. I thought something had happened. I was worried. Noah’s voice was like a melody that carried away all the day's weariness. Lily walked towards the bed, placing her bag aside. She instinctively feared he'd notice the scent of the bar on her and the strange moments she had experienced that night. All Lily wanted was to lie down in Noah's arms, to leave behind the day's weight in this warm haven. But in a corner of her mind, the vague, unsettling feelings that had been bothering her lately and the weight of the town echoed. Noah shifted slightly on the bed, inviting Lily to lie beside him. Lily slowly began to undress. With each piece of clothing she removed, she felt as if she was shedding not just a physical, but also a spiritual burden. As her clothes piled on the floor, she was left in only her underwear. She felt Noah's eyes on her, shining. This gaze, unlike usual, was filled not with pure desire, but with a new kind of expectation. Lily sensed an unspoken question building within him: "Did everything go well today? Was it good enough for us?" This question pained her much more than the unsettling feelings she had experienced throughout the day. Because this was a desperate expectation from Noah, an expectation for himself, for their future. Noah's innocent voice drifted through the air once more: - Is everything alright, my love? You look so tired. Lily looked at Noah's face. It was the face of the man she trusted, sheltered in, and loved more than anything. She wanted to tell him everything, to share this disgusting burden that weighed upon her. But she couldn't. The town's pressure, the unspoken expectations, everything weighed so heavily on her shoulders that she couldn't utter a single word. She swallowed hard, pulling the duvet over herself. She sought refuge in Noah's warm embrace, burying her face in his neck. She closed her eyes tightly. Her answer was a mere whisper: - As everyone wants. Her voice was so faint that it was uncertain whether Noah heard it. Lily painfully realized how the town was changing her that night, [[how she would diminish more and more of herself with each passing day.|Guest_Room_Hub]] <<set $day += 1>> <<set $energial to true>> <<set $canTakeShower to true>> <<set $canMakeCoffee to true>> <<set $homeHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $bedroomHasActiveEvent to false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to false>> <<if $day is 5 and $barEventDay5Done is false>> <<set $barHasActiveEvent to true>> <</if>>

<img src="img/chapter1/5bar.gif"> The cold air hit Lily's face like a slap. Each step she took towards the bar intensified her reluctance. The desperate moment from last night, where she felt crushed under the town's weight, was still fresh in her mind. Now, she was once again forced to enter this noisy, smoke filled establishment. As she stepped through the door, a familiar smell filled her nostrils: stale beer, sweat, and cheap perfume. Her eyes automatically sought out Marcus, the bar owner. Marcus, behind the counter, wiping glasses with a cloth, noticed Lily entering through the door, and a sly smile, full of expectation, spread across his face. Lily's stomach tightened. She didn't want to serve him; every fiber of her being protested against it. However, she knew that this was the only way to build a future for herself and Noah in this town. This was what Marcus wanted. This was the way she could keep her job. Her feet slowly, reluctantly, but resolutely, moved towards the counter. Suppressing the rebellion within her, she tried to plaster a fake smile on her face. This was a game she had to play to survive. [[And the cards were always stacked against her.|Bar_Day5_Special_Event1]]

Lily, trying to quell the nausea in her stomach, steered her steps towards the table of the town's special client, Mr. Smith. Her heart pounded as if it would burst from her chest. Plastering a fake smile on her face, she placed the tray on the corner of the table. "What can I get for you, Mr. Smith?" she asked, careful to keep her voice from trembling. Mr. Smith's gaze, just like Jenkins's last night, slithered over Lily's body. Pretending not to have heard her question, he extended his hand with a sly smile and touched Lily's leg. As his fingers crept upwards beneath her skirt, Lily flinched and quickly pulled back. Disgust enveloped her entire being. <img src="img/chapter1/5bar1.gif"> - Pardon me, what would you like to order? Mr. Smith grumbled, his smile turning into a mocking sneer. - An order? Oh, my order will be you, beautiful. He extended his hand once more, this time aiming for Lily's waist, his eyes fixed on her neckline. Before Lily could retreat further, the harsh voice of Marcus, the bar owner, rang out: - Lily, what are you dawdling for? Serve the customers well. Marcus's words were like a threatening knife. He signaled Lily with his eyes to "do it." Lily turned to Mr. Smith with an icy chill. What was she going to do? She knew Marcus's power in the town, and the importance of this job for her and Noah. If she upset Mr. Smith, Marcus could instantly kick her out. That would be the end of her dreams with Noah. She took a heavy breath. - What would you like to drink? she said, her voice now even softer. Mr. Smith grinned triumphantly, realizing Lily had yielded. His eyes lingered on Lily's neck as he tugged at her, continuing to touch her leg. He squeezed Lily's cheeks. The familiar smell of alcohol at her nape now burned her nostrils. - Good. Now we understand each other. Come on, I have a much more comfortable place in the back. There, we can chat, and I can take your order more comfortably. And... we can get some more 'intimate' ideas about town life. What do you say? <img src="img/chapter1/5bar2.gif"> Mr. Smith's offer echoed chillingly in Lily's ears. "The back room." This was not just a place; it was the edge of an abyss for Lily. It was much more than mere physical harassment. Her stomach churned, her heart threatening to burst from her chest. A moment of silence... Her mind raced like crazy. Refusing this offer would certainly mean unemployment and shattering her dreams with Noah. Perhaps, as Marcus said, this was the rule for survival in this town. But accepting it... would mean surrendering herself, her soul. In a moment of hesitation, a bitter metallic taste appeared on Lily's lips. Should she go? Should she really go that far [[Go with him|Bar_Day5_Special_Event2]] [[Resist|Bar_Day5_Special_Event3]]

Lily's vision blurred. Her mind felt suspended in a void. Her feet, defying her brain, moved towards the back of the bar, following Mr. Smith. With each step, a piece of her soul seemed to tear off and remain behind. At the end of the corridor, they entered a dimly lit, dreary room. It smelled of cigarette smoke and heavy male cologne. It was a disturbingly simple room, just a sofa and a small coffee table. As soon as Lily entered, Mr. Smith threw himself onto the sofa, stretching his legs out leisurely. A sated, impatient expression was on his face. - Well, come on, Lily. You've made me work hard enough to get you here. Now it's your turn to "serve" me. His eyes scanned Lily's body with the hunger of a starved animal. Then, with one hand, he reached for his zipper. "Go on, make my dick happy." Lily's throat constricted. A voice inside screamed "Run!" but her feet were nailed to the floor. Noah's face flashed before her eyes for a moment. The dreams they built, their purpose for coming to this town… All of it was now starting to vanish in this dark room, under Mr. Smith's arrogant gaze. With trembling hands, she unzipped Mr. Smith's pants. She froze for a moment as warm, veiny flesh filled her palms. This was not Noah's dick. Noah's was gentle, soft, familiar to her skin. This, however, felt like a thicker, prominently veined, disgusting piece of meat. The sharp, unfamiliar smell of cum that hit her face churned her stomach. A nameless pain in her chest, as if a hole had been torn in her soul. Knowing what she had to do, her eyes stared blankly around. Marcus's threat echoed in her ears. Her loyalty to Noah was shattering. With a dry, metallic taste in her mouth, she slowly knelt. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Disgusted, biting her lip, she slowly touched the tip of his dick with her tongue. The taste of dried jizz burned her palate. She squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to remember the warmth of Noah's lips, his breath. But this smell, this taste, this reality was swallowing her. She slid her tongue down the shaft of his dick, trying not to touch the disgusting hairs. The veins of his dick became more pronounced as they rubbed against Lily's tongue, causing a repulsive wave of disgust. Slowly, she took it into her mouth; a nauseating warmth spread across her lips. Even though she couldn't take the entire dick into her mouth, she forced herself to push it deep into her throat. She began to move back and forth, puffing out her cheeks as she performed this vile act. The man's breathing quickened, and he began to moan. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - Ahh, yes, that's it! Come on, Lily, deeper, take my dick deeper! You're a total whore! This insult pierced Lily's soul, but she merely continued mechanically. A voice inside pleaded, "Noah, forgive me." Each thrust, each pull, tore a piece from her soul. Her lips began to ache, and the nausea became unbearable. Just as she was about to take a breath, Mr. Smith pulled her by the wrist. - Stop, stop! See, this beast isn't satisfied yet. It wants something more. There was a disgusting, sneering expression on his face. - Come on, Lily, help me with what's under your skirt. Let's take a look there too. Lily thought her heart had stopped. "No!" she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I can't... I have a boyfriend." Mr. Smith's laughter filled the room. - Your boyfriend? Ah, every pretty girl in this town has a boyfriend. But the fun you'll have with me will give you much more than that. Trust me. If you don't serve me, you won't find a single job in this town tomorrow. I won't even let you set foot in this town. I own this goddamn town! This threat, like a cold, hard truth, pierced Lily's mind. Was this the only way to survive in this town? To betray Noah? Her eyes welled up, but she couldn't cry. She swallowed. - Alright, calm down. Maybe we don't need to go straight for 'that.' Come on, let me rub against you. Just... let's relax a bit. You don't have to tell anyone anything. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> The words that spilled from Mr. Smith's lips suddenly seemed to become snake-like, deceptively gentle. Lily, clinging to a last shred of hope, embraced this lie. Maybe if she just... rubbed against him, everything would be less terrible. She stood up, every muscle in her body tensed. She sat on the edge of the sofa, her chest level with Mr. Smith's face. As Mr. Smith smirked, he fully unzipped his pants. The head of his dick touched Lily's wet pussy lips, sending shivers down her spine. Mr. Smith pulled up Lily's skirt and inserted his dick between Lily's legs, slowly rubbing it against her sensitive cunt. Lily felt a burning sensation mixed with disgust inside her. She longed for the warmth of Noah's touch, but found none. This was a filthy, disgusting pleasure. As the man's breathing quickened, Lily's eyes were fixed on nothingness. Each rub desecrated the special moments she shared with Noah, shattering her soul. She was like an empty shell. - Ahh, yes, Lily. That's it! Did you feel it? You're a slut, yes, you're a slut! I'm captivated by you. I certainly didn't expect this. Oh my God, what pleasure! <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Suddenly, all her hopes crumbled. With a deceptive move, Mr. Smith shoved his dick into Lily's cunt. He entered her with piercing pain. Lily's moan was not a sound from her throat, but a scream torn from her soul. He ejaculated inside Lily with fast, brutal, and un rhythmic thrusts. Lily's cunt swallowed him like a well. Lily's eyes were fixed on the dark room. She couldn't even feel the pain anymore, only an emptiness. An empty body, a hollowed out soul. A warm, sticky fluid ran down her thighs from her crotch. This wasn't cum, it was like blood flowing from her soul. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - There, it's done. You belong to me now, Lily. You're part of this town. My seeds are inside you now. Remember, I'll always remind you that you belong here, you whore. Mr. Smith, spitting saliva, pulled away from Lily with a guttural gasp. He adjusted his pants and quickly left the room. Lily remained frozen on the sofa, as if her soul had left her body. Her pussy burned; she could feel the presence of the warm, sticky jizz inside. There was a taste of blood in her mouth. What had she done? What had happened? This town… it had swallowed her whole. Everything. In a state of numbness, she barely managed to stand up. There was only one thing she had to do… [[leave this place|Bar_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay5Done to true>> <<if $day is 5 and $barExitEventDay5Done is false>> <<set $barExitEventDay5Active to true>> <</if>>

Lily's nausea, this time, turned into rebellion. She fixed her gaze on Mr. Smith, her voice trembling with anger and disgust: - No. I am not public property. Your offer is out of line, Mr. Smith. This is a bar, nothing else. What can I get you? Mr. Smith's smirk froze. His eyes narrowed dangerously. The hum of the crowd suddenly turned into a deafening silence in Lily's ears. - Are you refusing me, you bitch? I'm the biggest client here! Suddenly he grabbed her arm, his grip tightening on Lily's wrist. Lily gasped in pain. As she tried to resist his strength, she looked around. She saw Marcus standing in the corner. Their eyes met. For a moment, hope for help flickered within her. But Marcus merely shrugged, his face expressionless, even approving. At that moment, a light went off in her mind: Marcus was part of this. He was delivering her to his filth. This bar, this town… it was all rotten. Desperation settled in her heart like an icy truth. Mr. Smith cruelly dragged Lily towards the back of the bar. Lily tried to resist, her feet scraping on the floor, her heels screeching on the ground. "Let me go! Let me go!" she screamed, but her voice was lost in the roar of the crowd. No one even turned to look. He dragged her into a dimly lit, gloomy room at the end of the corridor. It smelled of cigarette smoke and heavy, nauseating male cologne. It was a disturbingly simple room, just a sofa and a small coffee table. As soon as they entered the room, Mr. Smith violently pushed Lily against the wall. - Do you understand now who's being rejected, you whore? With one hand, he grabbed the collar of Lily's dress, ripping it downwards. Buttons popped, the sound of tearing fabric grating on her ears. Lily tried to resist, trying to push his hands away, her nails digging into his skin. But it was all in vain. The man slammed her to the floor, her knees hitting the concrete. Then, with his other hand, he unzipped her skirt and grabbed her hip. As Lily's legs opened, the man's arm went between Lily's legs and he pulled down his boxers. As he took off his boxers, all these images flashed before Lily's eyes like a nightmare. Her eyes remained fixed on the ceiling. She had resigned herself to her fate, her soul seemed to have left her body. Her brain refused to process what was happening. Mr. Smith lowered his pants to his knees, a taut, veiny dick throbbing in the air. He approached, the disgusting warmth hitting Lily's face. Lily's eyes were fixed on that crude, repulsive piece of flesh. - Come on, now you're going to lick and swallow this dick! <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> He brutally grabbed Lily by her hair and shoved his dick into Lily's mouth. Lily choked as if she was drowning, trembling with nausea. But the man's hand held her hair so tightly that she couldn't pull back. The dick blocked her throat, traveling down her windpipe. Lily's tongue touched the rough texture of that disgusting flesh. Screams rose within her, but her mouth was filled with him. Mr. Smith began to pump her head back and forth. Lily's mouth opened like a void, the dick pushed all the way in, then pulled out. With each thrust, Lily's stomach rose into her throat. Noah's face etched itself in her mind his lips, his smile. Now, however, her mouth was filled with this foul smell, this nauseating taste. Her eyes welled up, hot tears streaming down her temples. A few minutes later, Mr. Smith released Lily's hair. She collapsed to the floor, panting and disgusted. But there was no time to rest. Mr. Smith quickly took off his pants and lay on top of Lily. He spread her legs and brutally, mercilessly shoved his dick into Lily's pussy. A searing pain shot through Lily's entire body. <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar9.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> - That's it! Who's the fucking slut now, huh? Am I fucking you hard enough? Mr. Smith began to fuck rapidly. With each thrust, Lily's waist lifted off the bed, her head thrown to the side. Lily felt like she was being torn apart from the inside. Their first lovemaking with Noah came to mind. All the lust, all the tenderness she felt then, now mingled with pain and disgust. This was a rape. Her brain didn't want to record it. Her eyes felt like they would pop out, staring into nothingness. - I'm coming, I'm coming! <video controls autoplay loop> <source src="img/chapter1/5bar10.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> Mr. Smith, with a guttural gasp, ejaculated inside Lily. Warm, sticky cum filled Lily's insides. A moan escaped Lily's chest. "It's over," she thought, "it's finally over." She felt that nauseating semen spreading through her body. But Mr. Smith did not get off Lily. His eyes were bloodshot, a fresh glint of lust appearing on his face. He began to move again inside Lily's empty pussy. - It's not over! We're just getting started, you whore! He continued even harder, even more mercilessly. Lily hurt, she hurt more than she ever had before. Tears streamed from her eyes, but not a single sound escaped her lips. Each new thrust tore her soul further. A few minutes later, Mr. Smith moaned again and ejaculated inside Lily once more. White, warm fluid began to flow out of Lily's pussy. Lily stared at the ceiling, eyes wide open, as if her soul had left her body. She couldn't swallow, couldn't breathe. Mr. Smith once again shoved his dick into Lily's pussy, this time with a fast and savage rhythm. Lily's body was tossed around like a punching bag. Her eyes welled up, but she couldn't cry. With a blank expression on her face, she simply tried to endure. With each entry and exit, the cum accumulated inside Lily flowed out even more. And then... he ejaculated a third time. <img src="img/chapter1/5bar11.gif"> - That's enough for now, you slut. Do you understand now who you belong to here? Mr. Smith pulled away from Lily. The ice-cold cum flowing down her pussy and legs stung Lily. The nausea that engulfed her body was unbearable. Mr. Smith adjusted his pants and headed for the door. As he left the room, he turned and looked once more. There was a repulsive, triumphant expression on his face. Lily remained curled up in a corner of the bed, hugging herself. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. Noah… what would Noah think? This disgust… This stain… This town had swallowed her whole. Everything. She couldn't cry, couldn't scream. [[She just had to leave.|Bar_Hub]] <<set $barEventDay5Done to true>> <<if $day is 5 and $barExitEventDay5Done is false>> <<set $barExitEventDay5Active to true>> <</if>>

<img src="img/chapter1/chapter1.gif"> Lily huddled in a corner on the floor, clinging to herself. She felt her soul abandoning her body. Noah… what would Noah think? This disgust, this stain… The filth of this town had swallowed and chewed her. It was hard to even breathe. The warm, sticky cum flowing down her pussy and legs left a deep imprint on her soul as well. She wanted to swallow, but her throat was constricted. Numbness, a pervasive lethargy, consumed her entire being. With great effort, her trembling legs carried her to a standing position. Her dress was ripped, her underwear in tatters. Her steps faltered as she moved towards the door. When she opened it, the cold night air hit her face. The noise and laughter from inside the bar stood in sharp contrast to the street outside. As if nothing had happened, life went on. She stepped outside onto the sidewalk. She felt the cold asphalt beneath her feet. The air entered her lungs with a burning ache. The pain and shame she would normally feel had given way to a strange emptiness, a cold determination. The shock she experienced had turned her into an ice statue. Her hand instinctively went to her waist. She checked her pocket for the tip money Marcus had given her. She found a crumpled, slightly sweaty handful of dollars. Earlier, she had found this money repulsive, tainted, not wanting to even touch it. Now, however, she looked at the banknotes in her palm with different eyes. This money… this was the fuel of this filth, of this town. It suddenly felt like a tool, a key to survival. She understood what Marcus and Mr. Smith had done to her, but she also saw how she could retaliate. Her gaze filled with a grim determination, as if she had finally seen the way to survive, or at least stay afloat, within the rules of this town. With a complex, unreadable expression on her face, her steps faltering but her eyes sharp, she began to walk slowly into the distance. Behind her, she had left something… her innocence, her vulnerability. But within her, she had embraced something far more dangerous, far more resilient: the knowledge of how to play by this town's rules. That night, it wasn't just a man's sperm that had impregnated her. The ruthless, deceitful spirit of this town had impregnated her. [[Lily was embarking on a new journey within her own mind.|Chapter1End]]

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