<strong>Name;</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Side;</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Time;</strong>9;00 A.M.<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Yuria's computer.  Email.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Yuria.  (Closed.)<br/><br/>Right as class was about to begin, Yuria would find if she checked her messages an email from an anonymous source.  There was no name, only a very ominous subject line in the email itself.  The message and the images included would be quite hard to ignore however since the pictures and even a nice streaming video of one of her little stops into the bathrooms would be included, showing Yuria in various and very compromising positions as she touched herself in secret.  The message would read like this.<br/><br/><em><strong>I know your secrets.</strong></em><br/><br/><em>I wonder how long you'd have a job if these pictures were posted all over the school's network?  I'm sure the students you fantasize about would find the video I've included to be quite....stimulating.  I know I did.  However, if you simply come to my home at 7;00 PM precisely, these pictures and the video will disappear.  Don't bother trying to go to the police about any of this since this message will delete itself and leave no trace on your computer or the network as soon as you're done reading.  As punishment for trying to rat on me however, I'll post the copies I have of you all over the net out of spite.  Listen to reason Yuria and we shall have quite a wonderful time together, of that I can assure you.  Have yourself a good day.  I know you'll make the right choice.</em><br/><br/>Included would be clear cut directions to reach the Tower where the newest addition to Tokyo now resided.  The fun had just begun for one particularly depraved individual.  The game was afoot.