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The swimming pool was empty after the last class was over. Only a girl in her one-piece swimsuit stood alone.

"Damn that idiot! He keeps chasing after these airheads!" Yukari Sakazaki was furious. Yet another session where Kyosuke, the boy she'd spend almost every day of her life with in the last three years, and deep down liked, oggled over the class bimbos. She had just yelled at him again outside the locker rooms, and left in a hurry to go back to the pool. She was still red from anger, or was it blushing.

Yukari dove into the water. She would do that after class, go and sit at the bottom, hold her breath for a minute, then surface. It helped her cool down instead of venting by breaking stuff. Frustrations from not being able to get a message across to that fool, Kyosuke.
Sure, Yukari wasn't exactly expressive of her emotions, at least her sincere ones. She was to shy to expose herself like that, instead she prefered to mask it all under a temperamental aggression. But dammit does that idiot have no eyes for *her*? Is she not pretty enough? She thought as she swam towards the bottom of the pool.

Yukari hadn't noticed how close she'd gotten to the main drain of the pool. It's hard to see the water flow when you're in, well, water. The strength of the massive pump was enough to pull the petite girl towards the hole of the drain.
As soon as Yukari realized what was going on, she motioned her limbs with all her strength to combat the current, but to no avail. Her training, her perfect form, could not save her from being sucked right on top of the cavity. She found herself on her back, struggling and pushing against the tiles that covered the pool, but all to no avail.

The powerful pump kept sucking, causing her tight swimsuit to be pulled and stretched over her skin. The straps were stretched far down, revealing her bare back while smothering her chest at the front. Over at her nether regions, the swimsuit was stretched thin between her buttcheeks, and so tightly over her vagina that her pubic mound was visible through the neoprene material. It all hurt, and she instinctively let out a scream, only for water to fill her mouth, and bubbles of air to escape towards the surface.

She was holding her breath, but her struggles exhausted her and made her expend more air faster. Her feet now clumsily flailed about out of reflex in a futile effort. Her face was turning purple and swollen. Her lungs were out of oxygen, all the air in her was just carbon dioxide. She finally opened her mouth wide, as if to shout, but only a gargling sound was let out, and a flush of bubbles emerged from inside of her.

Yukari's mouth, throat, lungs and belly filled with water. Her reflexes caused her to convulse violently for a bit, opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of water, before a numbness took over as her brain was deprived of oxygen. She reached with her hand for the light at the ceiling over the pool, but only watched it for a moment before it all went dark. Her dead body lay still at the bottom of the pool, the water pump still mercilessly pulling her swimsuit against her body, her face now still with a blank stare in her eyes._


Name: Nikoleta Kurnova
Age: 23
Personality: "Influencer" who makes her luxurious living off wealthy men, to the dismay of their wives.
Appearance: Green eyes, blond hair, perfect skin, Russian accent
Consent: Up to the writer if sex is involved and how; No for death
Type of Death: Tortured & finished off (up to the writer how, no limits on gore).
Setting: She is caught by the vengeful wife of a rich businessman she slept with.