<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Name: Jumoke<br/>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br/>Location: Main Campus, Bathroom<br/>Tagging: Heather</span><br/><hr/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">His patience had not been for not as Heather came into the bathroom as intended. Jumo leaned against the wall opposite of the door. "Even with what I've heard about you it seems you can take orders even for a dominatrix." the way he said the word gave way that he had no idea what it meant which was in her favor. The pheromones that surrounded her had taken some hold of him, but it wasn't working as intended. Maybe it was due to his stubbornness or even because he had this mental block of being superior to the rest. For one being boorish had its benefits for once; who knew?<br/><br/>One of the shadows were conjured up and a hand pressed against the door keeping it shut while another went to lock the door before vanishing. "It seems those in the lunch hall still aren't able to see me for what I truly am." He spoke softly taking a step towards the young woman and then another until he upon her. A hand hooked underneath her chin lifting it up to stare directly into her eyes. "Tell me do you feel the same? Your prince demands an answer from you." Jumo's voice got softer as he his lips were dangerously close to her own. He was not handling her as if she was a person. He'd seen her for what she indeed was or wanted to be. A fragile thing which at any moment could shatter.<br/><br/>She knew what he wanted to hear from those soft lips as he dangled his dominance over her. "Tell me what you want an I will remove that false veil you parade with and liberate the one underneath it." The prince by word alone wanted to subjugate heather as it would show the rest of the student body that he was not a mere presence to be looked at with contempt. "Kneel before me and I'll give you what you want."</span><br/></td></tr></tbody></table>