"Yeah, you did give us your towel." Antoinette said. "But like Trisha said, what's that worth to us? We don't need it, after all. It's essentially worthless, so it's certainly not worth any clothes." With that, Antoinette and the others turned and returned to their path out of the locker room.
"Pl-please, you have to give me something! You can't just leave me here like this!" Yuki pleaded, her voice practically cracking from nerves. "I'll do anything!"
It was that statement that made Yuki's tormentors stop in their tracks. Slowly, they turned around to face their prey, each of them wearing a predatory grin. Yuki immediately regretted her choice of words as Trisha stepped out from the group and up to the cowering girl. Slowly circling around Yuki, Trisha quietly hummed to herself, seemingly deep in thought. Finally, standing in front of Yuki once more, Trisha spoke.
"Anything, huh?" Trisha asked, a brow raised in piqued curiosity.
"That's what I said..." Yuki mumbled, wishing she had chosen her words more carefully.
"Alright, maybe there is something." Trisha said. "Close your eyes."
Even though her rational mind told her not to, Yuki did as she was told. With her vision gone, Yuki did her best to listen to her surroundings to figure out what Trisha had in mind. All Yuki could hear were the soft steps of Trisha walking around her once more, but more slowly. When the steps finally came to rest in front of Yuki again, the naked Asian's heart nearly jumped as she heard a sharp *click*. Popping her eyes open in fear, Yuki was horrified to see Trisha's phone in her hand, the tormentor looking at the screen with glee. Now it made sense, Trisha didn't want Yuki to panic and try to hide herself as she recorded her naked body from every angle! But if she only heard the click once, then that must mean the walk around was done in video...
"Now, that's just a little extra insurance to make sure you don't wuss out on me." Trisha said. "So, time for that 'anything' you talked about."
"Wait, wait, that's not fair!" Yuki pleaded. "Isn't a picture enough?"
"Fair? Yuki, you seem to think I'm somebody that gives a damn. Now listen up, because I'll only warn you once: Try to back out now, and I'll see to it that the entire school sees what I've got on this phone. Got it?" Trisha threatened, standing over Yuki with a domineering look. It wasn't really necessary, as Yuki was intimidated by Trisha under any circumstances.
"G-g-got it." Yuki stammered out, her legs going weak at the idea of the entire school seeing the images saved on Trisha's phone.
"Great!" Trisha said, adopting a gleeful mask once more. "So, you want to earn some clothes. How about we have you..."
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