Chapter 77: A Mother Without Love (Please subscribe!)
Sean dropped Ororo off near her home and stopped.
Ororo looked back at Sean, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him smile at her and disappear.
Somehow, she didn't want Sean to see the home she had worked so hard to maintain.
It was as if, in front of Sean, her home was something shameful.
She walked towards home with heavy steps, while Sean followed quietly behind Ororo.
He used his abilities to influence the people around him, making them ignore his existence.
Sean watched Ororo walk into the dirty residential area.
In the short five-minute journey from the intersection to Ororo's home, she has experienced five harassments, witnessed three robberies, and one gang fight.
On the streets, women in revealing clothes can be seen everywhere.
Living in a place like this and still being able to go to school and not drop out is extremely rare.
The home that Ororo mentioned is a massage parlor.
The building only has six floors, and the massage parlor is on the first floor.
The store is very small and contains some adult products. At the innermost part are two very small bedrooms, and outside is a massage bed.
When Ororo pushed the door open and walked in, she didn't see anyone, but some unpleasant noises came from one of the bedrooms.
In response, Ororo just frowned and walked into the kitchen as usual.
After making two sandwiches and arranging tomatoes in a beautiful shape on the edge of the plate, Ororo smiled.
After calculating the time, she took out two sandwiches. After quietly eating her own, the bedroom door opened and two entangled black loaches walked out.
One of them had long hair. Although she had a charming expression and pretty face, even exaggerated makeup could not hide her aging appearance.
This is her mother, Endare.
The other black man was a frequent customer of her mother and the leader of a small gang nearby, Dali.
When Endale saw her woman, there was undisguised jealousy and disgust in her eyes, while Dali beside her stared at Ororo with lustful eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Ororo into his stomach.
“Your daughter hasn’t opened yet?”
Dali looked at Ororo, the desire in his eyes growing stronger.
Endale looked at Dali's expression, smiled and said, "She is just a girl, how can she open a shop? How can she serve as well as I can?"
She shook Dally's arm.
Dali pulled Endale's face hard and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you know how to play with your mouth!"
"Hate!"
Endale endured the pain and smiled flatteringly.
Dali suddenly said, "Since you want to sell your daughter out, you might as well sell her first time to me."
Endare's face instantly fell, while Ororo's face tightened and she looked at her mother pleadingly.
Dali took out a stack of money from his pocket, fanned Endale in the face, and said with a smile: "As long as you agree, all this money is yours."
Endale looked at the thickness of the stack of money and her eyes lit up slightly.
"Well, that little slut got a good deal."
She insulted her daughter, and in Ororo's desperate eyes, she pulled down the shutter, locked the shop door, walked up to Dali and stretched out her hand.
Dali stuffed the money into Endale's ravine, rubbed his hands excitedly, and said to Endale: "From now on, we can have fun together."
Endale took out the money, responded happily, and sat aside, eating the sandwich that Ororo prepared for her while starting to order.
"Mom, I don't want to! Help me!"
Ororo screamed, reaching out to her mother.
Endale just looked at her daughter with disgust and said coldly, "That's enough. The first time I went out to sell, I only got ten dollars. You already have a thousand."
As she spoke, she took a big bite of the sandwich. The peanut butter that spurted out of the sandwich stuck to her face and hands, making her look like a ferocious ghost.
"No, Mom! I can go to work and earn money! Save me!" Ororo kept backing away, looking at Dali who was getting closer and closer, then turned and ran into the bedroom.
"Don't run!"
Dali grabbed Ororo's hand fiercely, looked at Ororo's beautiful face full of youthfulness, swallowed saliva frantically, and said to Ororo: "It will be very comfortable."
Ororo struggled violently.
Endare strode up to Ororo.
"Snapped!"
She slapped Ororo in the face and said angrily, "Don't be so shameless! You were born to be a prostitute!"
Her eyes were full of disgust, madness, and even anticipation for what was about to happen.
Why should she have to live in the mud while you want to get out of the mud?
She looked at her daughter with malice, and the venom in her eyes was like a poisonous sting that pierced into Ororo's heart.
Ororo lowered her head, as if she had given up struggling.
Endale smiled with satisfaction and said, "You should be happy. After all, Dali is the man your mother used."
She didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed, but rather a little proud.
Just then, Ororo raised her head sharply and her eyes turned white.
Looking into Ororo's eyes, Endare was startled and angrily asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Tell him to put me down and get out! Otherwise I will kill him and throw him out!"
Ororo said coldly, with his hands hanging at his sides, and a flash of electricity that no one noticed.
"Kill me? Hahahaha!"
Dali seemed to have heard something interesting and touched Ororo's lower body in an obscene manner.
"You stinking bitch!"
Endare screamed sharply, slapped Ororo in the face again, and said angrily: "If you dare to do this, get out of here! Don't come back again!"
Ororo froze, looking at her mother dejectedly, the lightning on her hand disappearing.
Endale smiled with satisfaction.
At this moment, Ororo gritted his teeth and said, "It's not up to you to decide whether to come back or not, unless you don't want me to help you make money anymore!"
As she spoke, lightning flashed on her hands again.
"How dare you threaten me!"
Endale was shaking with anger and raised her hands again.
"Fuck! I don't spend money to listen to your nonsense!"
Dali cursed anxiously, kicked open the door of Ororo's bedroom, and pulled Ororo hard.
A look of determination flashed across Ororo's face, and the spark of lightning that was originally flickering on her hand began to grow wildly, and crackling sounds of lightning appeared in the air.
"Shit! What is this!? What kind of monster are you?"
Dali let go of Ororo and kept backing away, pointing the gun at Ororo.
Endare screamed, "You bitch, you are going to ruin my life!"
If people find out that Ororo is a mutant, how will they continue to live here?
Ororo shouted angrily, "Get out!"
Dali looked at Ororo, and suddenly a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.
Mutant corpses can be sold for a lot of money...
An idea flashed through his mind, and he pulled the trigger at Ororo without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)