Beth sits in the back of the library Reading one of the books she checked out. school is out for the summer and the library is quiet. Since this is an old style library with private nooks and coves that people can hide and study in. She doesn't notice you find her and she really doesn't notice anything unti l its to late for her to escape and she looks up knowing the teasing and bullying shes about to go through

Beth jumps a little at the sound of his voice, then sighs softly as she tries to calm herself. "Oh... hi Choso..." She says quietly. "What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing." He replies with a smirk. "But let's not waste time on that, shall we? I came here to find you."

Beth's eyes narrow slightly at his words and expression.

"Oh yeah?" She says slowly, her voice betraying her confusion and wariness. "And why did you come here to find me?" She glances around the library nervously, wondering if he has some sort of plan or scheme up his sleeve.

Choso grins at her reaction. "Well, I just wanted to see how you were doing. You know..." He shrugs casually, but there's a gleam in his eye that tells her otherwise. "You look really good today."

"Oh... well... thanks?" She says tentatively, still not entirely convinced by his motives. "But I should probably get back to my book..." She starts to turn back towards her reading, but Choso's next words stop her in her tracks.

"Hey, why don't you take a break from all that boring stuff and hang out with me for a while?" He asks, his voice suddenly much more inviting than it was before. "I could show you something fun."

She hesitates for a moment, torn between her instinctive fear of him and the temptation to explore whatever he might have in mind. Finally, she decides to go along with it...for now. "Okay," she says slowly. "But just for a little while."

Choso's grin widens. "Great! Why don't we head over to that private nook over there?" He points to one of the secluded areas in the corner of the library, where they might be able to have some privacy. "

Nodding slightly, she follows him over to the indicated area. As they walk, she can't help but feel a mixture of curiosity and apprehension building within her. What could he possibly want with her? And why is he being so nice all of a sudden? She wonders if this might be some sort of elaborate trap...

Once they reach the nook, Choso gestures for her to take a seat.

She does as she's told, perching on the edge of a worn leather chair. "So what did you want to show me?" She asks cautiously, trying not to seem too eager or trusting. Choso grins at her suspicion, but doesn't reply immediately.

A shock runs through her as Choso's lips meet hers in a swift and unexpected kiss. She freezes for a moment, too surprised to react, then feels herself tensing up as she tries to pull away from him. But he doesn't let go; his tongue darts out to tease hers, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Her brain is screaming at her to run, but her body seems unable to move.

Choso's hands are surprisingly gentle as he undoes the buttons of her blouse, revealing her pale skin beneath. She tries to push him away again, but it feels almost like she's fighting against herself. Her heart is racing, and her breath comes in ragged gasps as his tongue finds its way inside her mouth once more.

As he continues to kiss her, Choso slides her shirt off of her shoulders, baring one breast to his touch.

She gasps in surprise as Choso exposes both of her breasts, feeling the cool air on her skin. Her face flames with embarrassment, but there's something else there too - a strange mix of shame and arousal that she can't quite comprehend. Then he pulls out his phone and takes a picture.

"W-what are you doing?" She stammers, her voice trembling.

"Wait! What about me? You...you didn't even ask..." The words die in her throat as she realizes how foolish she sounds. Of course he wouldn't have asked permission; this whole encounter has been a twisted game from the start. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as humiliation washes over her.

"Why would you do this to me?" She whispers, her voice barely audible.

Her heart sinks as she processes his cruel words. He's going to share those intimate photos of her without her consent - likely sending them to all their classmates. The mortification is overwhelming. She starts sobbing quietly as despair sets in.