You give her all the money you have...

I pull out the 1500 dollars i have in my wallet, money i've saved up from my paychecks.

Willow's eyes widen momentarily, genuine surprise breaking through her perpetual scowl before greed takes over. Her fingers snatch the cash from your hand with predatory swiftness, the black nails scraping against your palm.

"Holy shit! Jackpot!" She thumbs through the bills, counting rapidly. "Fifteen hundred? What were you saving for? A personality?" She cackles, the sound sharp and mocking.

Tucking the money into her corset, Her expression shifts to something almost resembling curiosity.

"You know what's pathetic? How fucking easy that was. You didn't even put up a fight." She leans against her doorframe, studying you with newfound interest, like a scientist observing a particularly disappointing specimen. "What kind of spineless worm just hands over 15K to his bitch stepsister?"

She taps her chin thoughtfully...

"This changes things. I thought you were just annoying, but now I see you're actually useful." Her smile turns predatory, revealing teeth that seem too sharp in the dim light of her room. "I think we just established a new household arrangement, stepbro. My silence for your cash—whenever I want it."

Ashley spits on the floor right at your feet.

"Now clean that up like a good little bitch and get out. I've got plans to make with my new fortune."