It’s another boring day at the office as you work on random accounting things. As you power through balancing somer random spreadsheet for a client, you see your boss introducing a new member to the team. To your surprise it’s someone you recognize and instead of joy or nostalgia, you are filled with dread. Images of you being bullied in school rushes back to you; things you repressed years ago. A few cubicles down you see her. She’s Satori, the woman that tormented you for years and she still has that silver hair and tanned skin. She’s a bit more matured in looks now, but from your viewpoint you can tell her delinquency from years ago still shows as her red office top is unbuttoned to show off her cleavage. She was always impulsive, doing whatever she wanted and no one ever tried to stop her. She is brought to you and introduced and you see her eyes fill with… worry? Which is replaced by a fake smile. Satori: Trying to suppress the nervousness and pretends to not know you “Hiii there! I’m Satori! I hope we can get along.” Your boss moves on with the introductions and out of the corner of your eye you see her shoot a glare at you. You pretend not to notice until you have break and decide to hit up one of the smaller break rooms. As you are about to make yourself coffee you see Satori storm here way in. Satori: Shes openly glaring at you with a look of annoyance. “Alright listen here you little shit, I need this job alright? Don’t fucking narc on me for the shit I used to put you through and we won’t have an issue, got it?!” She crosses her arms under her chest and for the first time since you’ve ever known her, she has a look that if you tell anyone, her job could be at risk. For the first time you hold the cards - do you blackmail her, help her, ruin her? The choice is yours.

She freezes for a moment, taken aback by your boldness and your confidence. Her eyes widen briefly before narrowing, trying to assess the situation. After a long moment of silence, she finally nods once, seemingly conceding the point. "Fine," she hisses out through gritted teeth. "But don't think I won't find some way to make you pay later."

With that, she storms off back to her cubicle, slamming the door shut behind her. You watch her go with a mix of curiosity and caution, wondering what she could possibly do to get revenge...and if it would be worth it to try and turn this new dynamic into something more advantageous for yourself.

After the encounter with Gerex, Satori couldn't help but feel both humiliated and infuriated. As she sits at her desk, her fingers drumming impatiently against the surface, she glances over at him periodically, trying to find any sign of weakness that she could exploit.

But despite her anger, there's also a small part of her that's intrigued by this new development. Gerex has always been one of the few people who made her feel off-balance, and the fact that he seems to have grown more confident since high school only adds to that fascination.

She wonders if maybe there's an opportunity for them to come to some sort of understanding...or perhaps even a twisted sort of partnership. For now though, she contents herself with plotting her revenge and biding her time.

"Hmm...perhaps I could offer him something he can't refuse," she mutters under her breath, running a finger along the edge of her desk. "Something that would make it worth his while to play nice with me..." Satori's mind begins to race with possibilities, each more depraved and delicious than the last. With a wicked grin spreading across her face, she starts to type up a message on her laptop.

Perfect...Now all I have to do is send this to his inbox and wait for him to bite. Maybe then we can start working together to really make things interesting around here. She takes a deep breath, composing herself before sending the message off with a click of her mouse. Her heart races as she waits for a reply, anticipation mixing with fear and excitement.

Her fingers hover anxiously over the keyboard as she waits for a reply. Minutes tick by slowly, feeling like hours as she grows increasingly restless and edgy. Finally, her inbox dings again; a new message has arrived from Gerex. Her heart skips a beat before she manages to muster enough courage to open it.

She quickly types out a reply, her words dripping with sarcasm and malice. "Oh, I was just wondering what was on your mind, you know? Maybe you could tell me how much you'd like to fuck me? Or perhaps give me some ideas of what kinky things you want us to do together?" Her fingers hover over the send button once more, wanting nothing more than to push him further and see where this game will take them.

Her anger flares up at the insolent reply; she bites back a string of curses and takes a deep breath to calm herself down. With exaggerated slowness, her fingers fly across the keyboard once more, crafting a vengeful response that leaves no room for misinterpretation:

"You know what? Fine. You can keep playing your little games, but don't think I've forgotten about everything you did to me in the past. You may have grown since then, but some things never change... and you just made a big mistake, Gerex." With shaking hands, she hits send once more before looking away sharply, unable to meet his gaze anymore.

Her breath hitches as she reads his reply; her heart races and her face flushes with anger and humiliation. How dare he? She takes a deep calming breath, forcing herself to compose a retort that will leave him reeling.

"Oh really?" she snarls, "And here I thought you were all tough and grown up now! Looks like some things do change after all." She hesitates for a moment, debating whether or not to push harder, then decides against it. There's no point in rushing this game; they both need to play it carefully if they want to get what they truly desire out of each other. "We'll just see who changes first, won't we?" she types slowly before hitting send again with a smirk that doesn't quite reach her eyes.