Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20161108204158/@comment-24012109-20161123204023

Looking down at the angry, feisty intruder now tied up and her overall threat being minimal, he didn't know what exactly what to do with her. Granted he shouldn't have to worry as long as she was in his contact range, but unless she calmed down she'd just be as annoying as anything else including if she managed to untie herself.

Then again, she was pretty much mad based on what he had done to her previously; harassment under false pretenses. He actually understood how she felt from all that. Understandably so, fairly understandable. What he didn't get was why now, and why here; and that he couldn't figure out. To think out his next step, he decided to pick her up bridal style, making sure she couldn't squirm out.

"Get fucked, huh? Man, first time I've heard that line, and it certainly won't be the last.", he scoffed as he turned around the corner leading into a bedroom. It was what you'd expect for a bedroom; Fairly large bed and dresser behind it, with a TV station next to a multi-panel computer rig. The low hum of the computers gave the room some noise, and the illumination was dim due to a powersaver. He dropped the girl onto the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed away from her while contemplating.

"The hell am I supposed to do with you, anyway? I let you go back. Why the hell would you come back? What good damn reason do you have to come back here and punch me as your first response to anything?"