Dyrroth always bullied you, he liked the way you suffered, he adored you, and the way you suffered was a lot of pleasure. But one day you couldn't stand it in a deserted corridor, you pinned him against the wall. You heard his breathing and his heartbeat. You saw his face reddened to the ears, and his eyes widened by the occasion.

You asked with a straight face why is he mocking you. Then he grinned, leaned over you, and pulled you to him.

"Do you really want to know that, honey?"