My daughter was gang-raped 1-6

My wife passed away a few years ago, and I haven't remarried since. I live with my daughter.

My daughter is in sixth grade, and although I raised her as a man, it doesn't prevent her from having the gentleness and innocence of an ordinary girl. My daughter's face looks a lot like my wife's, and perhaps it's just the love parents have for their children that makes me think she's quite cute.

She's also very close to me; she often holds my hand when we go shopping. In short, our father-daughter relationship is very harmonious.

【①】

This year's Golden Week was particularly long, so I went on a three-day, two-night trip with my daughter for the first time.

The first two days went smoothly, and my daughter and I fully enjoyed the trip. But on the last day, an unexpected incident occurred.

Since we had plenty of time, I chose to drive home on the highway, taking a scenic drive along a coastal route that we had never been before.

"Daddy, Daddy. It says [Beach Bathing Beach] over there, right? Let's go see it."

My daughter pointed to an inconspicuous sign on the side of the road. If she hadn't pointed it out, I probably wouldn't have noticed it.

I drove the car onto the small road indicated by the arrow on the sign. The road seemed only wide enough for one car to pass at a time, and I was worried about bumping into things on the side of the road while driving.

At the end of the road was a small parking lot and a public restroom; there were no other vehicles besides us.

There seemed to be nothing here except a view of the sea. But it was a quiet and nice place.

"Ah-ah-can we swim?"

"Eh-but I didn't bring a swimsuit."

Although it was April, the temperature was already close to thirty degrees Celsius, so swimming wasn't a big problem.

There wasn't a soul around, but I couldn't let my daughter swim in her underwear. Besides, she would be mortified to be naked.

"Ha-ha-I just happened to bring one!" My daughter excitedly gestured to me.

Then my worries were unnecessary.

【②】

My daughter ran to the trunk of the car and took out her swimsuit from her bag.

"Look!"

She showed me the school-issued swimsuit, a dark blue one with white straps.

"Daddy, don't stare at people. Let's go for a walk over there."

My daughter pointed to the path we had just entered. It wasn't that she wanted to send me away. She just seemed to want me to keep watch by the roadside for her.

I looked at the path; it didn't look like any other vehicles would be coming. I could only hear the sound of the waves and the trees swaying in the wind. "

Daddy—how is it?"

My daughter's voice suddenly came from beside me. I turned around and saw my daughter, dressed in her school swimsuit, standing there asking me.

The swimsuit, which had been distributed last year, wasn't as loose as before; it felt just right.

"Hmm—it fits perfectly—"

"Eh—that's all?"

My daughter twirled around like a supermodel, her hair tied in a ponytail swaying gently. Then she looked at me, as if wanting me to say a few more words of praise.

This wasn't the first time I'd seen my daughter in a swimsuit; I'd seen her three or four years ago after she started swimming lessons. But compared to then, my daughter had grown up in an incomparably rapid way.

I could clearly feel that she had grown taller, and her chest in the swimsuit had expanded, presenting a slender and beautiful curve from her waist to her thighs.

"It's so cute, it suits you perfectly."

My daughter smiled contentedly. I was so happy to receive her praise.

I looked her up and down in the nylon swimsuit clinging to her skin, and I noticed that a small piece of fabric seemed to have seeped into the crotch area, clinging tightly.

"Daddy—what are you looking at? How annoying."

My daughter noticed my gaze.

I must have been staring too intently, not wanting to miss a single corner of her teenage body.

"No—no—that's not it."

Although she hurriedly denied it, my daughter still looked at me suspiciously.

"Because Mio is really cute, I was just too engrossed in looking at her."

My daughter lowered her head slightly and muttered, "That's good..."

Then she shyly took a few steps back, smiled, and said, "I'm going now."

Then she walked along the beach path wearing only that swimsuit.

[③]

I didn't go into the sea, but watched my daughter swimming in the water, basking in the sunlight.

Looking at my sparkling daughter, I felt that traveling was really wonderful.

After a while, my daughter, probably because her swimming cap had fallen off, came ashore, wiping her hair as she went. She was soaking wet, dripping with water. I handed her a towel and sat down beside her.

"Aren't you cold?"

"It's okay, the water temperature is just right, it's very comfortable."

My daughter dried her hair with the towel, her body smelling of the sea, quite alluring. "

Want some?"

I handed her a water bottle.

"Eh-Daddy already drank some, right?"

My daughter didn't show any disgust, her expression simply indicating she didn't need any.

"I'll go get mine."

My daughter draped the towel over her shoulders and skipped away.

Watching my daughter's adorable figure run off, I paused for a moment, realizing there was nothing else to do. So I followed her.

【④】

As we approached the parking lot, I suddenly heard my daughter's unprecedented scream of terror.

I immediately sped up and ran. I saw that a car had appeared in the parking lot.

"Daddy-!!"

I heard several panicked cries coming from the public restroom in the corner of the parking lot.

It was unbelievable that the scream came from my usually quiet daughter.

I finally found her in the public restroom, surrounded by a group of young men.

She tried to run towards me but they grabbed her arm tightly.

"What are you doing to my daughter?"

The four men holding her arm turned around at the sound of my voice.

They seemed to be university students. They didn't look bad, and didn't seem like the type to start trouble.

Just as I rushed forward to grab their arms, a fist suddenly struck me.

Before I could dodge, a sharp pain shot through my cheek, and I collapsed to the ground.

[⑤]

I lay there, feeling dizzy.

The voices of several people around me mingled together, creating a noisy, chaotic world.

After a long while, the surroundings gradually became clearer. It was my daughter's crying. Hearing her cries, I immediately snapped back to reality.

I tried to get up, but couldn't.

My ankles were bound with duct tape, and my hands were tied behind my back, rendering me immobile.

More than myself, I was worried about my daughter's safety. I looked towards the source of the crying.

Four men were gathered around my kneeling daughter, who was swaying and trying to escape. But they grabbed her from behind around the waist, and her limbs were quickly restrained.

The men on either side then spread her legs, and one of them was about to put his fingers down her crotch.

"Mio--"

I couldn't help but call my daughter's name.

"Daddy--"

My daughter responded to me in a trembling voice. The men's attention was drawn to my cry. They quickened their pace.

My daughter's swimsuit was quickly pulled down until her stomach was exposed. The four men's hands roamed over my daughter's chest and abdomen.

This was not something adults should do to a young child, and anger surged within me.

"Leave my daughter—"

I frantically tried to pounce on the men on top of my daughter, but because of the duct tape, I could only roll on the ground.

"You better watch,"

one of the men in red said. Of

course, I couldn't just lie there obediently and desperately tried to get up.

"If you don't behave, you'll suffer."

"I won't agree to leave my daughter,"

I replied. Because of the duct tape, I couldn't stand up and could only shout as loudly as possible.

The man in red raised his fist, trying to punch my daughter in the stomach.

"Ah—ah—ah—"

My daughter closed her eyes and screamed.

"Stop—"

I struggled even more fiercely.

"Move again, and we'll gang up on you," the man in red said harshly.

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