My name is Jason Lon Fum and I am a survivor of abuse. It was

At 7:20am I left my house to the worst day of my life. I was supposed to meet my friends at the convention before it opened and we would wait to gain first access inside. I had brought merchandise from many of my favourite starcraft celebrities that I had my heart set on being signed. The plan was to stop by somewhere to grab breakfast somewhere near the event. I set off excitedly and scanned the local neighborhood for a nice place to eat. The corner of my eye catches a small Asian diner and obviously the instincts of my people make it difficult to deny noodle. I pull up and head inside.

>>37581007
The restaurant is fairly sparse yet voices echo around. One voice is distinct though and my ears perk up to catch it. I looked across the restaurant and there Destiny was. He sat with one other man and what looked to be his adopted son. I grinned in glee but had to restrain myself in order to approach the man, knowing my intellect may not be adequate enough to satisfy him. I arrive at his table and tell him my name and ask if I can have a picture with him. He said 'anything for a pretty boy like you'. He was very touchy and wrapped his arms around my waist. His hand then went under my shirt and near my crotch. His hands continued to brush across my body but I wasn't going to let this get in the way of talking to my idol. It seemed as if Destiny was the one interrogating me now as he started asking about relationships I had been in and if I had ever "tangoed with some white meat" and asked if I wanted to share his noodle. At the time this all seemed so innocuous but now I feel sick just remembering it.

At this point I thanked him for talking to me and tried to pull his arm away from my waist. I couldn't; his strength was too much. He told me to "be a good zip" and not cause a scene. His hand went under my shirt again but this time at the rear. I felt a cold hand grab my cheek. "Smooth", he repeats in a whisper. His adopted son calls across from the table, "Dad, I finna leave fool if you keep playin this shit". He snapped back at his son, "remember pearl harbour". I felt a finger hook inside of me and I let out a whimper. I was trapped. With his finger pressed into my anus he stood up and drove me into the bathroom. For what seemed like eternity he continued to molest and dominate me. I was utterly helpless. I didn't make it to the event and I can't watch starcraft streams any longer. My life has been ruined and I can't even eat noodle anymore.

WTF is that guys hands at that kids crotch

Fuck off back to /b/.

Unoriginolio

Get on discord an debate me faggot.

I wish Destiny would molest me

>>37581768
My intelligence is too much for you