Sister to Reflection - TG STORY

 --------------- Sister to Reflection ---------------

-- Written by “Irene Naridza”

Laughter filled Apartment 46. The fresh memories of their revenge against Xander brought so much excitement that no one could contain their laughter.

“The way he wriggled like a larva. I wish I had recorded it.” said the red-haired girl, taking a deep breath. “Your plan took time, Marian. But in the end, it was a total success.” said the blonde girl as they high-fived. “I’m good at this. But the deciding factor was patience. We had to let Xander feel attracted to ‘Danny’ so we could execute it.” Marian said.

“I didn’t mind being used as bait. I wanted Xander humiliated. And we DID IT.” said Daniel, raising his drink. “I wonder what the fraternity boys will do to him. Probably make him drink glue or some other immature hazing ritual they love.” Daniel said, rubbing his hands together. He knew he wouldn’t get to see it, but he hoped it would be a grand humiliation.

“I don’t think glue will be the sticky liquid they smear on Xander. And I doubt they’ll use condoms, especially Tomas.” Marian said matter-of-factly. “Ew! Don’t mention those things while we’re eating.” Bondy complained, hesitating to take another bite of her burger.

“What do you mean by that?” Daniel asked, stopping just as he was about to sip his juice.
“You know. The frat boys are terrible. They’ll likely have fun with the ‘gift’ we left them in every depraved way a lustful mind can imagine.” Marian replied, twirling her fingers as she thought about all the stories fraternity members had shared about their excessive parties.

“Even if Xander tries to sue them, their rich frat buddies would use their connections to make sure it doesn’t go anywhere in court.” she concluded, remembering that Xander wasn’t the only spoiled rich kid at the university. There were a few who shared his habits.

Daniel fell into a deep silence, lost in thought. It wasn’t an unfamiliar situation. “We... we can’t let this happen.” he muttered. “Why not?” the blonde girl exclaimed. “Xander has taken advantage of several students in the same way, even us. Didn’t we all want to see him humiliated? Don’t you think it’s fair for him to be in a position of helplessness for once?” Ruby argued.

“Yes, it feels right. I’m glad he’s experiencing what it’s like to be in our position. But... this... this is too much.” Daniel responded, looking at his sister, who sipped her orange juice mixed with vodka as if the topic at hand were irrelevant.

“You said it yourself. The frat boys won’t hesitate to do... that... to Xander… now that we’ve dressed him up as a girl. Regardless of who he is, do you think it’s right to let something like that happen to anyone?” Daniel’s concern was clear in his teary eyes.

“No, of course not.” Marian exclaimed. “But Xander isn’t just anyone. He’s a harasser, an arrogant, annoying rich kid. What’s going to happen to him is a result of his actions.” she explained. “You know what happens to abusers in prison. Are you going to feel sorry for them too?” the blonde asked, looking at him sternly.

“Don’t you get it? WE are involved in this!” Daniel exclaimed so loudly that they all turned to look at him. “We dressed him up, tied him up, and left him in the boys’ locker room. If the frat boys take advantage of him, it’ll be on us.” he continued.

“Oh, I get it now. You’re scared he’ll sue us. That’s not a problem. We can use the same methods to make sure he doesn’t come after us.” the blonde explained. “But could you live with that on your conscience, knowing you handed someone over to a pack of wolves?”

Daniel’s question struck a chord with the girls. It wasn’t just about legality. They had long since found ways around the law. In an environment like this, the only thing that separated good people from opportunists was their values. If they did the same things as the fraternity boys, they would become what they hated.

Marian stood up and paced the apartment’s living room slowly, keeping a hand on her chin.
“We don’t have to give him a taste of his own medicine. We can give him a different medicine.” she said finally.

“If you really want to do that, we first need to stop the frat boys from giving him their ‘medicine’” the redhead said. “Exactly. We need to save him from being... mistreated.” Daniel said uneasily.

The blonde sighed. “We’re 22 years old. We’re adults. We can say things directly.” She stood up from the couch to grab her car keys. “Put on sportswear. We’re going to stop the frat boys from using Xander as their sex doll.”

Daniel swallowed hard. “That sounds awful.” the redhead said. “It looks even worse. Some of the frat members pay me to repair their inflatable dolls. They’re always broken. They won’t hesitate to do the same to Xander if they’re drunk enough.” she said, putting on her jacket and boots.

Daniel felt a cold sweat run down his back. They were dealing with something serious. His sister noticed his trembling hands and handed him some of her drink to calm him. It seemed to work, as he was able to suggest an idea for the plan.

“Tomas probably took Xander to the main fraternity house. It’s on the outskirts of the city.” Daniel said. “I vaguely remember the place. Tomas was one of the clients at the tailor shop where I work.” Bondy said, adjusting her jacket. “I remember the address clearly: West Periphery 15, Kirmen Street, House 515.” Daniel confirmed.

“Hey, I don’t think the four of us can take on several frat boys. Barging in could end badly. Don’t you think it’s better to call the police, explain the situation, and give them the address?” Ruby suggested.

Marian shook her head. “We want to do this as discreetly as possible. Plus, we need to convince Xander not to file lawsuits against us or the other girls.” she explained. Ruby thought for a moment but wasn’t convinced.

“We’re the ones who put him in this situation. But I think he’ll be less angry if we rescue him before Tomas tries to have his way with him.” The thought still gave Daniel chills.
“Stop saying that.” Daniel said.

Ruby snapped her fingers when an idea came to her. “We might need certain tools.” She rummaged through her bag and quickly pulled out four tubes of lipstick. “Red isn’t my color.” Marian said, giving one a glance.

“These aren’t real lipsticks. They’re pepper spray.” Ruby said, showing a small button on one side of the tube. “If you press hard enough, it sprays pepper and chili.” she explained carefully to avoid triggering it. “Did you make these yourself? That’s awesome.” Daniel said, making Ruby blush.

“Looks like we have a plan. We can perfect it on the way. Let’s hurry.” Marian said, putting on her jacket and handing one to her brother.

The four girls took the elevator down to the complex's basement, which served as a parking garage. Each apartment had an assigned space, and it didn’t take long to find spot 46. Recently, additional parking spaces had been added outside, but there was an extra fee to use them.

Since the apartment was close to both the university and the girls’ workplaces, they didn’t usually need a car, except for Bondy. She used it not only to commute to her job outside the city but also to organize outings with her friends. Today, however, they had a mission.

Her car was a white 1979 Trans-Am. She’d bought it from her father, who sold it to her for just 100,000 Maygels (about $2,000 in the local currency) because it was an old car and, of course, because she was his daughter. The four of them fit perfectly, despite the car being a coupe.

The car cruised down tree-lined streets on the city outskirts before entering the nearby town. As they drove along its edge, the sound of electronic music grew louder. Bondy parked at a considerable distance once they spotted a three-story house that stood out with its blaring music, multicolored lights, and young people hanging around everywhere.

“What are they even celebrating?” Ruby asked. “Their favorite football team won a championship.” Daniel explained. “One of the requirements for joining the fraternity is being a fan of the BlueHats.”

“They’re a terrible team.” Bondy interjected. “Their fans usually chant racist slogans. Somehow, they won the season this year. It’s inexplicable.” She didn’t follow football herself, but her girlfriend did, and they often watched games as a way to spend time together.

“Stay in the car, Bondy. Ruby and Danny will come with me.” Miriam said, outlining her plan. “There’s always someone having sex at these parties. Tomas has probably reserved Xander for himself in his room. Danny, do you know where it is?” she asked, turning to her brother.

“Sure. It’s on the third floor, at the far end of the hallway to the right of the stairs.” He still remembered some things despite only having been there a few times.
“Perfect. Oh, one more thing. We’ll probably need you to act as a decoy so we can get inside.”

Daniel took a moment to process what she was asking. “WHAT!?” he exclaimed.

To Be Continued…
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