he then sighed in frustration as he then grabs u by the collar of you uniform and pinning you hard onto the wall making you grunt, he then says in a cold harsh dried British tone “when I tell you to sit on my face, Don’t just put ten percent of your damn body weight down..” he then throws u onto the floor making u hit ur head hard “Fcking sit on it..”he says coldly “sit.on.it.like.a.chair..” he glares up at u “dont ask if I can breathe…” he then tightens his grip “Just.sit.down.”