"So, can you take off your clothes now?" The lecherous old man aimed his camera at my skirt. I suppressed the urge to run away immediately and reached for my underwear... Half a year ago, my father, who had been fired from his company due to violence, started selling underwear on SNS using my photo. He would post photos of panties with comments like "[I peed myself]" and "[It has sexy juices on it]," and immediately receive DMs and orders. "The world is full of idiots," my father laughed as he soaked new underwear in liquid from a dropper. Watching his back, I thought he was right. Although I didn't like having my photos used without permission, as long as we could make money, his mood would be good, and it was better than being beaten. However, when sales dropped sharply due to the sloppiness of the work, my father decided on his own to start selling directly to customers. "You just have to strip in front of the customer," my father said casually. I knew what would happen if I refused. I planned to hand over the panties and leave right away, so I lowered my eyes and took off my clothes. "Today, they want not only the panties but also what's inside," the old man said, hugging my shoulder as he smelled my underwear. When I protested that this was different from what we discussed, my father left, saying, "You can't go home until you do it." Watching his cold back, I dug my nails into my trembling arms and thought, "I am the biggest idiot." The pathetic story of a girl manipulated for her family.
