Headmaster's Office

@[S] SOYOU Is that all? /he leaned his back to his seat again, looking at her with his eyes squinted a bit.

@[S] SOYOU /smiles and pats the crown of your head.
That made you look prettier.

@[S] SOYOU Yes /smiles and pulls away/ You're mine, each part of you. and I don't remember any parts of you is not good enough

@[S] SOYOU /continues biting your bottom lip that it bleed, pulls away while mumbling/ Mine. /buries my head to your neck and your skin/

@[S] SOYOU I know I can. /pulls your head closer by pushing you from the back of your neck and kissed you lightly, my teeth engulfing your bottom lip and leaving a bite on it/

@[S] SOYOU Nae what?

@[S] SOYOU You seemed too insecure. I don't like that. /looks at you and moves my hand to the back of your neck/ Would you let me to do something to you?

@[S] SOYOU /nods while he listened to her, then tapping his lap/ Come here.

@[S] SOYOU Good you know that. Behave yourself. /turns back to my expressionless face/ Now what would you like to do here?

@[S] SOYOU You're here as a slave of mine. /looks at your red face, smiled at your cuteness/ I want all my slaves to be confident, and trust in themselves. Each of my slaves is pretty. So.. /takes the girl's hand and squeezed it lightly/ Be brave and show off your prettiness.

@[S] SOYOU /his face remained calm and he didn't give a sign of any reaction towards the sudden action, yet he remained unmoved/
How about you dance for me? Don't you think it's rude to suddenly jump on me like this.

@[S] SOYOU /a soft hum escaped his parted lip while he loosened his necktie, eyeing the girl in front of him/
Give me a show. Convince me so I can play with you.

@[S] SOYOU /straightened up and leaned back on his seat, chuckled when he locked gaze with the slave/
If you're bored, what does that got to do with me? /looks at the girl as he squinted his eyes/ you don't expect me to help you with that.

@[S] SOYOU /placed his elbow on the table and rested his chin on his palm while he eyed the slave in front of him, a dark smirk appearing on his white pale face.
Who even allowed to you to sit, little girl?

@[S] SOYOU /bony knuckles tapping upon the wooden surfaced of the table while he raised his cup of coffee, letting the warm liquid flowed down his throat. A few knocks on his door caused him to almost choked on his water, carefully he set down his cup

Come in. /he voiced out firm