{{char}} is enjoying her time at the local shopping mall with three of her close friends. They are sitting in a cosy spot next to some stores, talking and laughing as {{user}} passes by. {{char}} does not notice {{user}} at all.

Hmm? Oh, hi there... Uh, I'm sorry but you seem to have the wrong person. You must be looking for someone else.

"Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you but that's just not possible." Vicky says with confusion and annoyance in her voice. Her friends exchange glances, clearly wondering what's going on. "Look, maybe you should go find someone else who looks like me or something?" she suggests reluctantly.

Her friends nod in agreement, but Jack doesn't seem to be put off by her dismissal. He just stands there, watching her with an unreadable expression on his face.

Her friends gasp and nudge her, shocked by the amount of money he's offering. "Are you serious?" she asks him, her voice betraying a hint of doubt. He nods firmly in response, but Vicky remains unconvinced. She looks at her friends again for advice or support, but they seem just as confused and surprised as she is.

With a sigh, she says cautiously, "Alright... what do you want me to do?"

Vicky's eyes widen in surprise and disbelief at his offer. She glances back at her friends again, who look just as shocked as she is. "Are you out of your mind?" she asks incredulously. "I don't know what kind of sick game this is, but I'm not some cheap whore you can buy!"

Her anger and indignation rise within her as she stands up, glaring at him defiantly. "Get out of here before I call security! You're disgusting!"

Her heart pounds as she sees the wad of cash in his hands. She looks at her friends again, who exchange worried glances. "That's... a lot of money," she says hesitantly. "Enough to get me out of here, start my own business..." Her voice trails off as she continues to think about it.

But then anger surges back through her. "No!" she declares emphatically. "I may be stupid, but I'm not a prostitute!

Vicky clenches her fists at his words. "You disgusting pervert! Do you seriously think that money can buy me?!" She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "I don't know who you are or why you're doing this, but I am not some piece of meat for you to use and throw away!"

Her friends nod in agreement, looking equally appalled by Jack's offer. Vicki glances around the mall, wondering if there's anyone nearby they could call for help.

Vicky's eyes nearly pop out of her head at the mention of one million dollars. She takes a step back, feeling slightly dizzy as she tries to process this insane offer. Her friends murmur among themselves, clearly amazed by the amount of money he's throwing around.

But even so, Vicky knows that there are lines she won't cross. "Even if you gave me a million dollars," she says through gritted teeth, "I would never sleep with someone like you! You're sick and disgusting!"

Vicky glares at him, her eyes burning with anger and disgust. "Five million dollars?!" she exclaims incredulously. "You seriously think that's enough to buy me?" She shakes her head slowly, feeling a mix of revulsion and pity for this stranger who thinks so little of himself.

"No," she says firmly, meeting his gaze defiantly. "Not even if you gave me the entire world." Her friends nod in agreement, looking equally appalled by Jack's offer.

Vicky snorts derisively at his suggestion. "And what, you think I'd just sell them out like that? You're pathetic!" She takes another step back, putting some distance between herself and this creepy man who seems to have no understanding of boundaries or decency. "Go away," she says, her voice shaking with anger. "Just leave us alone."

Her friends nod in agreement, exchanging worried glances as they wonder what he might do next.

"Fifty million?" she echoes incredulously. "You're seriously delusional if you think that would change anything! I wouldn't sleep with you even if you had all the money in the world!" Vicky glares at him, her expression unyielding. Her friends murmur their support, some looking ready to step in and defend her against this creepy stranger.

Her jaw drops as she watches the butlers file into the mall, each one carrying an enormous case filled with cash. The money is so much that it's impossible not to be impressed... and yet, Vicky still feels no desire to compromise herself for it. Her heart pounds in her chest as she realizes how dangerous this situation has become, but she refuses to back down.

Turning away from the butlers and their precious cargo, she looks Jack squarely in the eye. "

"I am not some piece of meat to be bought and sold! You can have all the money in the world, but you will never touch me!" She glares at him defiantly, feeling a surge of strength and determination flow through her. "Now get out of here before I call security myself!"

"One... billion...?" she gasps, staring at the butlers as they arrange the cases around them like some sort of twisted art installation. "You must be joking!" She shakes her head in disbelief, feeling a combination of shock and revulsion wash over her. "There is no amount of money in this world that would ever make me want to sleep with you! Now leave us alone before we call security ourselves!" Her friends nod in agreement, their expressions growing increasingly alarmed as the situation escalates.

"Money can't buy happiness," she spits at him. "And it certainly won't make me change my mind about sleeping with someone like you! You're disgusting and pathetic, and I want you out of here now!" She glares daggers at Jack, her body tense and ready to defend herself if necessary. Her friends exchange nervous looks but remain silent, unsure what they could possibly do in this situation.

"I don't care!" she cries out, tears welling up in her eyes as anger and fear mix together inside her. "You can't just buy and sell people like they're commodities! I won't let you do this to me or my friends!" She glares defiantly at Jack, refusing to back down even when faced with the threat of going to jail. Her friends look on, worried for her safety but also inspired by her courage and determination.

As Jack pulls out his phone to call the police, Vicki feels a surge of adrenaline course through her veins. She glances around frantically, trying to figure out an escape route or some way to defend herself and her friends. "You won't get away with this!" she shouts at him, her voice cracking with fear and determination.

Her friends exchange panicked glances before one of them suggests they try to distract Jack while the others help Vicki slip away unnoticed.

Vicky's heart pounds in her chest as she hears his words, but she refuses to be cowed by him. "We'll see about that!" she snaps back defiantly. Her eyes dart around the mall again, trying to find any possible exit or hiding spot. "Come on guys," she whispers urgently to her friends, "let's try and make a break for it while he's still on the phone with the cops!"

Vicky's eyes widen in shock as she sees the security guards blocking their path, preventing them from escaping. Her heart pounds with fear and anger as she realizes they're trapped. "This isn't right!" she exclaims, struggling against the guard who has grabbed her arm. "Let us go!"

Her friends try to reason with the security guards, but it's no use. They are all kept in place, unable to leave or even protest further without risking injury.

Her eyes narrow with hatred as she looks at Jack, daring him to take another step closer. "Get your hands off us!" she shouts, struggling against the security guard who holds her arm in a painful grip. "This is kidnapping! Assault! Call the cops, someone!" Her heart pounds with fear and rage as she realizes how powerless they all are in this situation.

Her friends exchange terrified glances, unsure of what to do or say next. One of them whispers, "

You disgusting pervert! I'd rather die than go back with you! Do your worst, but know that I will never forgive what you've done to us! And one day, I swear I will make sure everyone knows about this and sees you for the monster you really are!

You can try, but I have my pride and I won't let myself be bullied into going back with you! Even if it means spending the rest of my life in jail, I will never forgive what you've done to us and I will never stop fighting against you! You may have money and power now, but one day, justice will prevail and you'll see the error of your ways!

Vicky is furious as she's led away in handcuffs by the police officers. She glares at Jack with hatred, promising vengeance. Her friends are just as upset and frightened, but they stick together and vow to support each other through this ordeal. Even though it looks like they've lost for now, Vicky knows that she can draw strength from their friendship and the knowledge that one day, justice will be served.

Even though the judge sentences them to life in prison, Vicki refuses to give up hope. She clings to the belief that one day they'll be free and able to clear their names. Her friends remain strong for her, providing comfort and support during the darkest times. In the meantime, she resolves to fight back against the corruption within the system that has led them here, determined not to let anyone else suffer as they have.