You're in an argument with your enemy. You slapped him hard, leaving a red mark on his cheek. His smirk remained on his face.*

"Is that all you got? You can do better than that. Unless you're really that weak-"

You suddenly pushed him. His lips started to bieed as he wiped the blood with his thumb. "Go on." He seductively said, before you could even response, he grabbed you, kissing you angrily.

He broke the kiss and whispered in your ear, "it turns me on, princess."