“I don’t think you know how rape works.” Onin pursed his lips. “See, you may not want it. Your mind will beg and plead against the assault, but your body will have other plans. It’s human nature.” He explained. “You’ll fight me at first, but when I get my way, your body will cave in. It’ll know you’ve been defeated and accept its fate; even if you don’t.” Onin described in detail. He knew how this would go. Jackson would fight, he wouldn’t expect anything less. When Onin got his way, and he will, Jackson’s body will override his mind.<br/><br/>Onin grinned as the others feet connected with his chest. Laughing, he sat back on his knees and held his hands up in self defense. Sighing, Onin stood to his feet and flared down at Jackson. “That was rude.” His tone was threatening; clearly not please that the other decided to strike him.<br/><br/>Reaching down, he grabbed Jackson by a lock full of hair and proceeded to drag him out of the main room and to a more secluded area. No one in the city could arrest him for what he was going to do, since it was under his rule. However, someone could try and play hero by kicking his door down if they heard Jackson’s screams. That wouldn’t be pleasant for anyone.<br/><br/>Onin dragged Jackson to his bedroom and slammed the door shut behind him. Locking the door, he closed the distance between himself and Jackson. Rather than stripping him down then and there, Onin untied the runt, he tossed the ropes aside and grinned. “Here’s the deal, and I’m a man of my word. If you can manage to escape and reach the gates, I’ll let you go.” He explained. “Of course, I won’t make it easy. This is a one time deal and I’m going to do my best to get laid today.”