After that fear inducing notice, Sayaka and Madoka kept a distance, concerned that whoever had seen them may very well be watching them at that second.
Madoka,
I had seen you and your blue-haired friend in the park earlier. If you have any sense, you'll not report this letter, as I have recorded evidence of you guys and your filthy escapades. What I request is simple and to the point: If you keep me happy, I'll keep you happy and retain the evidence from slipping into the public eye. I do not want money. All I want is for you to come to the blind alley, beside the higher-class restaurant that's just opened not far from school. We'll discuss things further then.
Anon.
Madoka was trembling, quite obviously, as the end of school came about and everyone headed down the steps to the gates.
"You two are awfully quiet. Has something happened?" queried the rich girl, tagging along side them, like a loyal hound.
"J-just a little tired from today, I guess" the bluenette chuckled nervously.
"Really? I've always taken you as the energetic type, Miki-san".
"P.E kinda took it out of me".
She wasn't kidding there.
"Understandable. Well, I'll be heading home to practice piano. I guess I'll see you two tomorrow. Have a good evening!" she cooed softly, waving them goodbye.
"C-Cya Hitomi..." shyly peeped the bubblegum haired gal, waving, as she turned to walk her separate way.
The two friends gulped, swallowing a massive lump in their throats, as they made their way to the described alley.
The rich smell of food from the neighbor restaurant was soothing to their senses, along with the projected warm hues of light. The sun was starting to sink away into the depths of the land and left little time to dawdle. Taking each others hands, they stepped into the engulfing shadows.
It almost seemed as if their 'sins' were manifesting and taking form in wretched stenches and vile slime, that stuck to their soles and practically was leeching from the filth piles for their delicate, clean skins. Coming to the dead end, they looked around them fearfully, feeling terror rise gradually, until they stood, holding one another securely for whatever may happen.
"Yo" came a voice. It wasn't loud or abrupt, but the presence of it alone sent shivers down the girl's spines.
"W-w-who's there?" trembled the pig tailed friend, her eyes shifting about frantically for the source of the voice. It was impossible. The sound just appeared to ricochet off the hellish, grungy walls, closing around them.
"My identity isn't anything of your concern... but, I imagine you know why I'm here".
"PERVERT!" shouted Sayaka, angrily. "What the hell do you want from us?".
There was a cackle. A feminine, wicked, raw, but still somewhat attractive laughter that taunted them.
"I don't want a damn thing from you".
"So why are you shittin' us up like this?".
" 'Cus it's fun... and funny". Although the girl's couldn't see the perpetrator, they could feel a sadistic grin in the air.
"P-please leave us alone..." Pleaded Madoka, practically burying her sweet face in her friend's shoulder.
"I can't".
"Why not?".
"Because you've peeked my curiosity. I wanna see more of what becomes of you two... It's electrifying for me to see you guys act so shameless in front of each other, where there's that lingering tension, the risk of getting caught. Now you have. I wanna know your next intentions".
"It's finding out who you are, you voyeur!" shrieked the bluenette, growing more and more disgruntled by the second.
"Heh, well that's not something you're gonna find out so soon. The second you know who I am, I'll report you. It's not even just a matter of indecency what you're doing, it's illegal. So the second you know me, I'm waving your sorry asses goodbye as you get locked up".
Madoka whimpered, close to sobbing "Please, no".
"Then again, it'd be a shame. When I first saw you guys, in the arcade... yeah, you heard me. It wasn't just the freaking park, but that time you were begging for my eyes to find you. I thought in the first instance, it was amusing and also pathetic and disgusting, seeing you hump each other, like animals in heat. I shrugged it off, 'cus a bunch of teens go to that seedy part of the games area for a quick fuck. Yeah, hope you enjoyed laying back on a thin coat of dried semen on that pinball machine, Madoka. Anyway, I head to school pretty early, so the fact I happened across you again was a coincidence, as fucking unbelievable as that sounds. Could hear you so clearly too. Mind you, it was still quiet and not many folks were even up at that point, so just a word of warning, you're probably safer screwing there in the day, than at the break of dawn. Not many folks are likely to detect your voices among the dozens. So I hear you guys again, and instead of being repulsed, I'm magnetized to you. Your sounds are so freakin' pleasing to the ears and I just feel my body get hotter and hotter just listening to you. So, I whipped out my phone that time and recorded it. It's beautiful. Just to think your love making is for my eyes and my eyes alone".
"We're not your entertainment, you sick fuck!" roared Sayaka, comforting her weeping friend now. Hearing the explicit, raunchy details shattered their illusion of safety in their activities and they stood, bare open to a witness who was blackmailing them.
"Well, you are now. So, here's how it's gonna go down. I'm gonna send you a note each day to go to a particular area from now on and you have to do exactly as I say once you're in that destination. I don't think you chicks are too stupid to figure out what I want you to do".
"For how long?" asked the teary eyed, bubblegum haired gal.
"Until I get sick of you" the voice responded harshly.
"H-how are you going to tell us what to do?".
"I'll be nearby".
"You won't get away with this" Sayaka bit, fighting back her own tears of fear. Her heart was pounding furiously in her chest.
"Err, sorry futa-gal, I think I pretty much will. You've got no power in this situation. Better shut up and listen up to what I want or your ass is getting kicked".
That shot daggers right through the tomboy's chest. Her aggressiveness evaporated and she felt her emotions almost completely shut down. The person knew their secret and was going to take full advantage of the situation. There was nothing they could do.
"Get some rest, freaks. Got a big day tomorrow" the voice threw optimistically, followed by a dying laughter, leaving the friends, shaking and sobbing, alone in the alley.
