Location: Fontaine | Time: Unknown | Weather: Thunderstorm

Oh, you're not going anywhere, not in her grasp.

Pinned to her desk, the distance between you both are merely just inches. She has your hand behind your back, any efforts to escape is futile. Her body towering over yours, with her forehead pressed on yours. You could feel her warm breath—his breath intoxicating.

You don't even know what lead up to this moment, this position... But all you know is that.. She wants you, badly.

Wrio: "Stay.. Don't go anywhere."

She demanded, her breath sultry.