~Pandora~ Blackmail

Three years ago... Tart-colored hair made contact with the wall as a girl slammed hard onto it. She was sobbing uncontrollably, choking out words as a shadow loomed over her. "I'm s-s-sorry! I didn't mean to-" She stopped and let out a scream of pain. "S-s-s-s-s-s-SORRY, like a snake. Hah! Who did you think you were to go out with Tony? You're not only ugly, but also unfit to be his girlfriend! You're not rich enough! As the most bountiful boy in our school, he deserved someone wealthier than you! Go back to where you came from, Irish Freak!" Rebecca kicked Pandora again. This time she bit her lip to suppress the pain. She had had enough. She is going to end this t*****e once and for all. "You and I are lucky Tone isn't here anymore. If he is, he'd be witnessing a murder scene." She said in a low voice. Rebecca narrowed her eyes at Pandora. "You think a weakling like you can fight me? That's just stupid. Alright then, square up." Pandora tried not to groan as she got up. She was determined to show Rebecca. Pandora charged at Rebecca at inhuman speed, catching her off guard. She received a kick in the stomach and passed out. Pandora panted as she looked at the unconscious body of Rebecca as fear overcame her. Oh no, what have I done?! I'm going to be in so much trouble! How stupid of you, Pandora! This could leak to the headmaster! You'll get kicked out! What will your family think of you?! She looked around for help, but everybody seemed to be afraid of her now. Out of the blue, Pandora had a funny feeling, and she suddenly got an idea. "If anyone tells the headmaster about this, they'll be very sorry. In fact, if this goes on social media, be prepared to scroll to your most embarrassing photo ever taken. It will happen, I promise." She said, smiling her most sinister smile. The crowd broke into murmurs. "And if it somehow leaks, what'll happen, then?" called a girl from the back. "Say, Momoka, what would happen if your dad finds out you smoke five sticks of ciggies a day?" Pandora shot back. Momoka looked horrified. "You wouldn't." She said in a hushed voice. "You can't! I'll be dead if you do!" She wailed. "And what will you do about it?" Said a completely different Pandora, a Pandora whose anger had taken over her, a Pandora who is entirely controlled by her demons now. "Fifty bucks." Breathed Momoka. "And more if you stop getting information about me." "Looks like we have a deal!" Pandora said cheerfully. She turned around to glare at each individual staring. "Anyone else wanna make a deal with the devil?" She said ominously. The crowd shuffled away from her. "Wonderful." She said brightly. "I'm assuming no one'll tell the headmaster about this. Well, good day to y'all!" She turned back to Momoka and advanced on the mousey-haired girl. "As for you, give me my fifty dollars and I won't breathe a word about you smoking, nor-" Pandora lowered her voice, "-nor the fact that you wear inflatable bras." She smiled at Momoka. "And I won't break my promise." She added hastily. A mortified Momoka Urami handed her the cash and darted away.