Eve got the emotion he was looking for. So before Jamal, who was kneeling on the bed looking at him with unsatisfied and evil eyes, could rape her again like she was his sperm deposit, Eve decided to leave.
He left Charlotte's body on autopilot and he floated up in the air like a ghost. He saw Jamal grab Charlotte by the legs, spreading them open, before he left the room by passing through the ceiling.
Looking at the neighborhood from the rooftops at dusk, it was a scene that was too normal but beautiful, for the atrocious rape he had just witnessed.
"Alright then Any, show me how her story ended," Eve said with curiosity.
A screen appeared in front of him, like a TV but whose picture was way better than any known technology or quality.
On it appeared the outcome of Charlotte and Jamal's story.
It turns out that after a few months, Charlotte would get pregnant by Jamal again. But unlike other times when she had abortions, this time on Jamal's orders she didn't go to the abortion clinic. She constantly thought about aborting but Jamal forbade it and she wasn't smart enough to think things through properly so she just went with it.
But because of her pregnancy, things started getting hard between them. She was more irritable than normal and having sex with Jamal wasn't as enjoyable anymore because of her condition as a pregnant woman.
This made Jamal furious with her constantly when she refused to be fucked. Even worse was the anger she felt from Jamal when he would still rape her while she refused because she was pregnant and could feel how his huge penis hurt the fetus inside her. This made the fights between them get worse and worse.
Then Jamal started hitting Charlotte. And when he found another woman to satisfy his desires, another white woman willing to lower herself to be his sperm deposit receptacle, Jamal simply discarded Charlotte and left her alone, 8 months pregnant and about to give birth.
She had some savings from her OnlyFans, so she could survive until she gave birth to her son. A black and ugly thing that when she saw it for the first time after it came out of her, costing her the most atrocious pain known to humanity, she couldn't even feel love for that creature.
Still, she breastfed it for a few months. People seemed to see her as a traitor to her race, carrying an inhuman abomination. They saw her as a woman who chose to lower herself to an animal, and in a way, that's what she had sown.
One night she was walking around, strolling to try and sort out her thoughts, something she hadn't done in a long time. It was even hard for her to live without following a man's orders. She didn't know if what she was trying to do on her own will was right.
Then she came to a high bridge with a black, cold river far below, on a snowy winter night.
She stopped halfway across the bridge, the only soul walking on that cold night, with her baby in her arms. She pulled back the blanket covering its face and watched it for a while. It looked more like an ape than a human baby. She could even understand why everyone saw her as a traitor to humanity.
She found it disgusting now that she looked at it. The son of that man who violently hit her and then just raped her and treated her like a bitch, sometimes not even that. The man who made her go through childbirth and all for what? To have this bag of shit in her arms?
Then Charlotte came to a resolution and threw her baby off the bridge into an icy river in complete darkness.
She couldn't help but let out a big sigh after throwing it. A mix of emotions that not even she could fully process. But she just composed herself and kept walking, feeling lighter and relieved.
2 years later Jamal would look for her. He had tried to straighten himself out, joined a church, and found a decent job. He found Charlotte thanks to a porn movie she made alone with a group of huge black men raping her. Then he searched from there until he found her address.
Charlotte was living in a hotel, working as a prostitute in the alleys and eventually filming porn movies.
When he confronted her the first time asking about his son, she just ran away. Then she asked him to leave and rejected him again and again, always avoiding the topic of her son.
Jamal gave up and kept trying to lead a decent life until, after 1 year, he found out that Charlotte had killed herself by jumping off a bridge.
He went to claim his son from the police station and government officials, but he never found him and never knew what happened to him.
"Well, well. So that's how this story ends, heh heh." Eve didn't know how to feel. After living in paradise and creating and destroying worlds just for fun, these things didn't affect him as much anymore. But he had been human once and could still feel empathy, even if only a little.
Finally he gave an order to Any.
"Hey Any, castrate all the unpleasant Africans in this world."
"Yes, master," said Any softly, flying over his shoulder and giving a bow.
That day, the testicles of hundreds of millions of African men disappeared miraculously.
"Let's go back to paradise, Any. I want to rest and get ready for the next story."
"At your orders!" Any replied energetically, and then they both vanished.