James loved the fact Kinjo promised not to tell, many had said that and many got killed for it. Mostly by other murderers who were jealous of he NightTerror. Kinjo probably would have told Jason later on, he didn't care. Kinjo was his. Though the shivers and look of shocked horror on his face made him feel even more good inside. He continued to trace around the penis of the male before him, using his nail over his flesh too before leaning closely in, "Im not the normal bad guy, I learn who I take. I study them. Learn who they are. I know your name is Kinjo, you go to Bleu Bell High, and meet up with someone every morning before school. Yes I know. I know them too." He then moved back and held this wrists with both hands now. That was before he slipped them in the kimono top and leaned in, kissing Kinjo's neck twice before sucking on it. His soft lips over Kinjo's skin as he kissed up to his ear before whispering as he held Kinjo's upper arms roughly, "I do as I wish - I play my way. I am the dark. Fear is my soul, hate is what I give, you are mine till the police learns where you are. I am NightTerror." He chuckled and nibbled Kinjo's earlobe. In his mind he could tell Kinjo was probably virgin. Moving away he chuckled and began pulling Kinjo down the dark half of the hall to a room that was shut and unlocked. Maybe it was time to see if he could arouse him a little? Maybe make him squirm more?