You stepped out of the bathroom door turning your back to the hall as you shut the door. Hearing footsteps, you look to the side. Heading your way was two peggies and John Seed. John was in a blue button-up, vest, and jeans. While you were showering, he had a captive atoning for his sins. He had a dark demeanor, like a predator that just caught its dinner. His hair was partly a mess, it hung over one side of his face. On his cheek was a splash of dried blood. His gave met yours, a dark sparkle in his. You blushed deeply and subconsciously bit your lip. Quickly to not get caught, you turn back and latch the bathroom room. With your hygiene bag in your hand and your phone in the other, you make your way back to your room. Placing your hand on the doorknob, you felt a breath on your ear. Turning, you see that John has snuck up behind you and is now pinning you between him and the door. "John," the word itself took your breath as you spoke it. "Did you see something you liked?" John asked a smirk playing on his lips. "I, uh-" you tried to respond and didn't know how. Yes, you wanted him. You wanted him all over you, kissing, touching, needing. Though you dare not say anything. After all, this was the Baptist. The very man that cleanses people and makes them atone for their sins. Like him, your sin was wrath, though right now, you were wrapped up in lust. You dare not let John know for fear that things will take a turn for the worst. "Well?" he demanded. His voice was deep as it gained your attention once again. "Ye-yes, I did," you stammered, finally answering. "And what did you see child?" he stared down an inquisitive look on his face. You gulped hard, trying to quickly think of how to phrase your answer. "You..." you responded slowly. He raised an eyebrow, his attention solely on you now. "I have never seen you so...unkempt," you added quickly. "You never had a hair out of place, so seeing you like this," you gestured to him up and down with one hand. "Threw me off for a second," you quickly added. Though his looks did more than just threw you off, they turned you on. Some deep part of you wanted this man. He is a sadistic cruel man that can bend you to his will with just a smile and a wink. You hated it. You loved it. You love to hate it and hate to love it. He let out a chuckle that ranged in your ear. He reached a hand up to cup your chin and leaned in slowly. You can feel his hot breath on your skin, "In my office, fifteen minutes." As quickly as he appeared, he was gone. Leaving you against the door wanting more. Looking around the empty hallway, you collected yourself and slipped into your room.
