Over the weeks, Mei's presence in Rei's life became a constant. Her attention, once a source of comfort, began to feel more like a subtle pressure. She would often compliment his appearance, remarking on how his looks made him stand out among their peers. Rei, initially flattered, started to feel uneasy under her gaze.
One afternoon, as they sat together in the school courtyard, Mei's demeanor shifted. Her usual warm smile was replaced by a more calculating expression.
"Rei," she began, her voice low, "I've been thinking about how much attention you get from others. It's... impressive."
Rei shifted uncomfortably, sensing the underlying tone in her words. "I don't know what you mean," he replied, trying to deflect.
Mei leaned in closer, her eyes locking onto his. "You know exactly what I mean. Your looks, your charm—they draw people in. And I think it's time you acknowledge that."
Rei recoiled slightly, his discomfort growing. "I don't want to be the center of attention," he muttered, avoiding her gaze.
Mei's smile remained, but it no longer reached her eyes. "That's the thing, Rei. You don't have a choice. You see, I've been documenting your... interactions. Photos, videos, messages. All of it. If you don't do as I say, I'll make sure these get shared. Imagine how your friends, your family, would react if they saw how you really are."
Rei's heart raced as the weight of her words sank in. He had always been careful, always tried to keep a low profile. The thought of his private moments being exposed terrified him.
"Please," he whispered, "don't do this."
Mei stood up, her posture commanding. "Then you'll do exactly as I say. No questions, no resistance. Understand?"
Rei nodded, his mind reeling. He was trapped, caught in a web of manipulation he hadn't seen coming.