(Cafune)<br/><br/>Justine. Now he had something to call her by, not that it was very likely he'd ever use her name to gain her attention, he had many other tactics for doing such a thing.<br/><br/>Gunmetal-gray oculars scrutinized Justine with a heavy fascination. His grip upon her face had nearly been relinquished until her warm fingers found their way around his arm, grabbing at it as to keep herself from feeling the discomfort he was sure his hold had on her. He grunted in response to her actions and let go of her.<br/><br/>"You<i>don't</i>touch me, understand?" he snapped, not waiting for her response before fixing his tie and raking his hands through his hair. He could feel irritation building up, but the soreness of his back was far more intolerable to him at the very moment. "Now come with me." he muttered, grabbing hold of her wrist as he began dragging her along behind him into the hallway. As he studied the halls, he checked the time, he had to be swift. Guests would be arriving and he couldn't have her out in the open with a ballroom full of hungry demons with no sense of self-control what-so-ever.<br/><br/>Judas led Justine down the hall, taking a sharp left and then opened up the second door on the right to reveal a vast bathroom with candles lit all around the room. There was no source of window, just marble floors that were cold to the touch. The floors were newly polished and the room was a large half circle. Around the arc of the circle sat a large tub that could easily fit two grown people comfortably. The sent in the air was that of some sort of unnamable dessert. Ms. Elsworth must have set them up moments prior.<br/><br/>Next to the door sat a glass sink, and in one corner was a walk-in shower made up of glass as well that burred your figure once inside. Most of the rooms were opulent much like this one, part of Judas could have just given the bathroom to Justine and left it at that, but he had little trust for her and he wasn't about to try and prove anything to a filthy human being.<br/><br/>"Remove your clothes," he ordered as he walked towards the tub. He set up her soaps and began running warm water. On the side of the tub was a drawer, sliding it open, Judas revealed several bottles that would cause specific reactions, he took one of the dark blue bottles and dumped a bit inside the running tub, it formed blue bubbles and he stood up, turning towards Justine with a look of impatience. If she was truly worried about being naked before him, that was something she'd have to get over and quickly.