-AFTER THE ROYAL SELECTION-

A knight appeared in front of the door, with one knee...seeing the exhausted look on his face, this surely wasn't good---not good at all. Rushing over, I could care less about pain. Raising him to his feet by the white jacket, he looked completely terrified...and not because of me.

Knight: (Shouting) Sir, Julius Juukulius is currently fighting Natsuki Subaru....

Jiro: Where is he? <shaking the guy roughly> 

Knight: In the arena, he accepted the challenge...and is battling to the death. You must not intervene---strictly due to the code---

-Furious with the principles of the knights, I told him something he needed to hear...tossing him to the ground...the knight looked up-

Jiro: (Angry) Shove that code up your ass---because Julius is about to murder an innocent man. 

LATER

-Dashing through the door, people rumored where the fight is taken place. Not worrying to much about the pain in my ankle, Subaru is my main focus...I need to stop this from happening before it's too late...knocking anyone down, and whoever is in my way, I finally came to the coliseum where the knights held their duel. Visualizing my best friend getting beaten to death, by a wooden fucking sword, I will not allow Subaru to die---again---again---again---and---again.-

Jiro: STOP THIS NOW! JULIUS!

-Jumping over the edge of the arena, as Julius was about to end Subaru's life for good---before I caught his practice sword to prevent anymore damage...-

Julius: Let go you, cockroach! He needs to pay for his insubordinate behavior---

Jiro: NO! This isn't right---you are condemning my best friend to death...he has done nothing wrong...and won't allow you to hurt him any longer---this fight is OVER! 

-Taking a cheap shot to the face, Julius broke my nose using his elbow...seeing Subaru look down in defeat---it's seems he wanted to die...and accept his fate, watching the purple hair knight swing his sword ferociously one last time, Subaru's body flew across the arena-

Julius: Now, it is over! <spitting next to me, in disrespect>

-My love for my friend weighed more than my stupid pride...crawling over to him...faintly, I tugged onto his unconscious body...thinking he was dead-

Jiro: S-S-SUBARU! <crying out, I held him closely> Stay with me...please. Don't you dare die! 

-Resting my forehead on his chest, everything around us became silent until I heard the cries of Emilia...the girl he's in love....dash across from me to hold him-

Emilia: SUBARU! 

-She watched in horror for what has happened, in regret...Emilia felt as if it was her fault-

Jiro: I tried---Emilia. And I failed--- <crying> but, now--- <pauses> he's gone! Subaru... <cries even harder> i'm sorry---

-As I wept on his chest, the other candidates came over to witness me mope over the loss of my friend...and knowing Julius. He just stood there victorious but also, in disgrace by the other knights...Angry, I was brought to near point of insanity as I denounced at him- 

Jiro: I hereby...denounce you...Julius Juukulius...for the murder of my friend...

Julius: (Pompous) I did no such thing, the fool killed himself...

Jiro: "Killed himself"? How? By his own blade? You mercilessly beat him to death with a wooden sword, and still claim for doing no such action...I hope you're happy---he's dead now.

-As I covered my face to hide the tears, but then again noticing Emilia's upset feature, made me glance down at my own hands, to find it was soaked with his---blood- 

Jiro: Why...must I always allow the person I love most---die...It should've be me...<cries> 

-Being pulled into a hug by Emilia, she calmed me down...and feeling a gentle hand rested upon my shoulder, I turn back to see Reinhard with a saddened look-

Reinhard: I'm truly sorry, Jiro...Let us, carry him together---we might have a chance to save him?

SUNSET

To anyone listening, bless your kind spirit for watching over him...for Subaru survived the day...and as I went inside to greet him, I eavesdropped behind the door to listen to the discussion of him & Emilia arguing about something...which made me unable to understand what was happening? Heartbroken...the next couple of words Subaru blurted out will destroy his character for the rest of his life. Why? Why speak to her in that manner, when she was right all along? 

Subaru: (Chafe) You know what? I confess---you owe me everything, Emilia. The times I spent trying to save your life, beginning with the insignia and down to the very moment when I fought to protect your honor---as a valid candidate. You owe me, don't you get it...YOU OWE ME

Emilia: You're right...I do owe you for all those times, you've saved me...but let me repay...By ending our friendship.

-Crushed by what she meant, they plan on separating. Leaving it to those two to patch things up, intervening for something like this makes me wish I could help out the best way I can...but, as I listen to the cries of Subaru, begging for her not to leave...he only laughed out with insanity for his loss, breaking the furniture around him, Emilia opens the door to find me against the wall. Closing it behind her, she wanted to chat with me-

Emilia: (Saddened) What are you doing here, Jiro?

Jiro: (Whispers) I was just visiting him until I caught both of you, arguing...I'm sorry it ended this way---but maybe, I should talk to him---alone. For now. 

Emilia: Nothing you say, will change his mind. Please, just leave him alone fo the time being. He apparently doesn't trust me enough to tell me the truth...

-Wishing for me to tell her what Subaru is suffering through, only I could understand his pain, but she wouldn't-

Jiro: He--has been through a tough upbringing, Emilia. I doubt the words that come out of his mouth meant anything of importance.

Emilia: You're wrong, Jiro. He meant every single word.... <shedding tears> and it breaks my heart---to see him like this. Subaru did all of this out of spite of me being an half-elf... 

-As I pull her into a hug, to help her stop crying, I gently stroke her head.-

Jiro: Shh---it's alright...cry your eyes out...okay. I'm here.

-While Emilia continued to mope for the broken friendship between her & Subaru, I felt weak---and powerless to do anything about it-

Jiro: Why don't we drink some tea, huh? That sounds soothing, doesn't it? Just You & I, aye?

Emilia: (Depressed) No...Jiro. I think, I should spend time alone. There is many important matters I intend to complete...once I return back to the mansion.  

-Releasing her, she walks down the hall to her assigned room before glancing back at me-

Emilia: I wish you luck during the royal selection, Jiro. <entering her room>   

-The silver hair left me in the hallway, and I am but a simple fool to not fix anything. But, there is still time to apologize to her...Subaru-

Jiro: Here goes nothing... <huffing in exhaustion, he stepped through the door to find Subaru laying to the edge of his bed> Hey, Nat...how's it going? 

Subaru: <remaining silent>

Jiro: So, umm---I wanted to officially make it clear how truly---truly happy I am to find out you're perfectly fine.

-Shuffling his head around to see me, his stare could freeze any man, since he was so cold-hearted after losing Emilia- 

Subaru: Do I look "perfectly fine" to you? Jiro---after you failed to protect me.

-Unbelievable.-

Jiro: (Regretting) I tried to stop him, Subaru. I wept for you, and was willing to die for you...and you come with the audacity to say how I failed to protect you. Let's get this clear and out into the open, "a man should fight his own battles"...and which you did. I cannot help but pity...and also, understand---

Subaru: UNDERSTAND?! WHAT?! HOW EVERY SINGLE TIME I WAS IN NEED OF ASSISTANCE, I LOOKED TOWARDS THE ONE GUY I TRUSTED SO MUCH, AND WHAT DOES HE DO?! THE BROTHER I CARED FOR BETRAYS MY TRUST, AND STILL HAS THE NERVE TO CALL ME FRIEND EVEN AFTER ALL THE TIMES JIRO FUCKING REN, SCREWS ME OVER AND OVER...ALWAYS GETTING WHAT HE WANTED...NEVER ACKNOWLEDGING THE FACT THAT MAYBE...HE DID A SHITTY JOB PROTECTING THE PEOPLE CLOSEST TO HIM! I AM SICK---AND TIRED OF YOU, LEAVE NOW! I CAN'T STAND YOU ANYMORE, THE VERY AIR YOU BREATHE IS AN OFFENSE TO ME...

-Dumbfounded to find him this broken inside and emotional. I was too stubborn to realize that he wanted to be left alone. And sitting on the bed, made everything worse...-

Jiro: I won't ever leave you---GAAAAH--- <feeling himself getting strangled> 

-Subaru bore hatred in his eyes as he choked the life out of me...wishing for him to end it. He drew fist after fist, pummeling my bruised face constantly until I gurgled blood. Puking it out, the person I called "brother" let me go.-

Subaru: Just get out...before I kill you.

-Going back to sleep, he turns away from me after beating my ass...unforgivable---and unforgettable, I limp over to the door...and look back one last time-

Jiro: (Grunts) I---I pray that you may find your way back to us, Natsuki Subaru. And Fast. Don't ever bother asking for my help---again. 

-Whirling the door knob, Subaru gave me a tragic answer-

Subaru: Not like you ever helped anyway...you were always the useless one between the both of us. Farewell...Ren Jiro. May I never see your face ever again...or else.

-Exiting the room, I couldn't help but collapse with tears...wiping the blood off my lips, I just laid there in the hallway, awaiting death...for I have lost a friend...and a brother-

TIMESKIP (3 DAYS AFTER THE ROYAL SELECTION) 

For these past 3 days, I've locked myself away from the world...because of my own failure. Depression has drawn me to care for no one...and reading letters that a host of bachelorettes wish to marry me, why? Is it because of my name, Lugnica? Nodding in refusal, I burnt the last remaining letters...until I came across an unusual note, by---Priscilla Barielle. Attempting to open it, my thoughts turn to whether or not...she was manipulating me for the selection. But, understanding that the others except Felt & Emilia would scheme about ways for me to forfeit. The people have heard rumors about me...how I was a good man and their last hope of a better future. Even I knew it was folly, since my ideas of seeking power wasn't of greed but out of necessity. Still, in pain...my ankle has healed slightly, making it easier to walk. It would've recovered faster if I possessed magic...but unfortunately I don't. 

Sleeping in my room, I came to a decision to neglect anyone asking for me, no service, no food, and barely enough water. I could give a damn about nutrition... because I just didn't feel the need to live. Hoping that one of these nights, an assassin comes in to end my misery, that time hasn't passed. 

After, hearing three knocks on the door, I told them to go away, until...I heard his name.

Reinhard: Jiro...it's me...Astrea.

-Silent, I wanted him to leave-

Reinhard: I'm coming inside...

-Listening to the door opening and closing, how did he get the room key?-

Reinhard: How's it going, Jiro? We haven't talked in a while...

-Not wanting to answer back, he sat down near the desk/cupboard and place down a tray of food...and tea.-

Reinhard: I brought you some tea...you've never liked it, which Felt told me...but during conversations, I suppose you like to drink....here.

-Trying to hand it over to me, I knock the teacup away...shattering the delicate pieces-

Reinhard: My apologies---I suppose you don't want tea... 

-As I wipe the tears against the bedsheets, and turn around to see him cleaning up, so I got down and helped him-

Reinhard: J-Jiro?! Are you alright?

-Being mute, I shook my head in denial-

Reinhard: Oh---well do you wanna talk about it? 

-After cleaning up my own mess, i just sat down on the bed...in despair-

Reinhard: Come on---you can tell me!

-Raising my head to see his worried look, I wanted to tell him what was going on?-

Jiro: It---it's Subaru---he---hates---me. <sniveling> I failed him.

-Sitting on the bed, Reinhard held one of my hands to calm me down. Wiping my tears away in humiliation, he only smiled-

Reinhard: It takes great effort to admit your faults...Jiro. We all have to fail eventually. And those tears you shed, clearly explains how much you care about him?! Don't take sadness as a weakness, because every one has to go through the stage of depression sooner or later. 

-nodding in agreement, I only pretended to care as I got up, and went over to the desk to eat.-

Reinhard: Wow, you take "depression" normally, I can sense the scars you bore...like the one's on your arms---

-Suffering inside, I don't want to be reminded of my past---that hateful bitch got what she deserved-

Jiro: My mother----gave me these scars. <stroking the marks she permanently given him>

Reinhard: Mother?!

Jiro: Hai---

-Silent for a minute or so, Reinhard couldn't help but feel pity for me, but I don't want anyone feeling bad for my past...my loss...and for my sorrow, that is why I asked him to leave kindly-

Jiro: (Gently) Please, leave me to my sorrows Reinhard...I want to be alone.

Reinhard: Very well, please...if there's anything you need, ask me.

-Nodding to him, he turns around after seeing the letter Priscilla sent me-

Reinhard: From Lady Barielle...

Jiro: Hai---she probably wants me to forfeit the claim.

Reinhard: Possibly---but if you want to find out, I suggest reading it.

Jiro: Go ahead and read it...I don't care.

-Tearing the envelope to retrieve the letter, I heard the creases of paper moving as he read-

To Jiro. The Promising Idiot

For you, who is currently reading...I came to a conclusion. The rumors of your disappearance are unknown...but I, for one know where you truly are. Stashed away in your chambers in the palace, I heard from the other maids that you hardly eat, barely drink, and cry yourself to sleep at night. I am sending this letter to suggest a moment of your time in my chambers. Don't worry, it is nothing immodest that I would dare do to another candidate, but do not think I am worried. Please, by anytime today...come by to visit me. 

Sincerely,                                    

Priscilla Barielle

-Harkening to her words, I wasn't really planning on visiting her...-

Reinhard: I am impressed...Jiro.

Jiro: Impressed about what---another backstabbing woman, seeking for a way to win the election. I'll pass---

-Shaking his head "no", he was surprised by my reaction-

Reinhard: This is the first time I ever heard of Ms. Barielle being so fond in a man...and rest assured, she is known to be very beautiful... <smug>

-Rolling my eyes, I couldn't help but chuckle a little...and noticing his stare made me stop-

Jiro: Is that all? If so---you can leave now...

-Bowing to me, he reaches for the handle-

Reinhard: It's good to see you finally happy---about something. Please inform me how the "date" goes... <smirking> and Jiro...

Jiro: What? 

Reinhard: Get some sunlight...Ms. Felt is starting to worry.

-Gently closing the door on his way out, he got the last laugh supposedly...-

Jiro: A "Date" He said...what a joke <reading the letter>

NIGHTTIME

Choosing my attire for tonight's meeting with Priscilla, I took a quick bath, brush my teeth, and groom my hair. Moving it to the side, at least I look good...and deciding whether I should conceal my identity to the public, I felt like wearing a magic cloak to hide my face...which also goes along with my white suit...and taking my time, I walk steadily over to Barielle's quarters...hearing the shriek and screaming of her, she was definitely mad at her associate. Damn, I did quite forget his name but he was nice...so, adjusting my red tie, I knock on the door gently 3 times.

Priscilla: Hey, baka! Get the door!

???: Alright, lady....hold on just a second. I'll get the door...

-Opening the door, I was expecting to see a face...not a helmet. Finding myself in front of a buff man, with six packed abs, no wonder Pri suggested her as champion-

???: Oi, hello sir. May I---my...Prince Jiro <kneeling in front of me>

-I patted the man on his shoulder, inclining him to get up-

Jiro: Please---sir, arise. I'm not a Prince of anything---

-Getting up, he placed a hand behind his head-

???: You're too humble, Jiro---please, come inside.

-Limping inside, I saw the woman sitting on a comfy red chair, with gold embroidery...perceiving that she is ready, Pri was about to present herself until her knight interrupted-

???: My, baroness! Jiro---has arrived...

Priscilla: You insufferable dim-wit. I know---the boy is standing right in front of me. Leave us, Al...

Al: Yes, your grace--- <exiting the room> 

-I callout to him, wondering what his full name was...since it is only polite to find out who he is-

Jiro: Hey, who are you sir? I know it's Al---but what's your full name?

Priscilla: Uh---why are bothering with him? He doesn't m---

Jiro: Please, ignore her...tell me...who you are?

-Seeing an angry Pri shaking her head at Al, the knight continued to talk-

Al: My first name is Aldebaran...young man. 

Jiro: And last name?

Al: Sorry, sir. I forgot who I was---due to amnesia...

Jiro: My apologies, Aldebaran. I have mental issues too, but they apparently occur once in a while. 

Al: Interesting...well I must be going before the princess rips me apart. It was nice meeting you, Prince Jiro.

Jiro: The same to you, Al <smiling> 

-The companion left us alone as I turn to see an unsatisfied look on Pri's face-

Priscilla: Why are you preoccupied with my associates...don't you have friends---like that idiot from yesterday?

-Taken back by what she said, I nodded in disagreement-

Jiro: "We used to be friends---brothers perhaps but, the person I once known for majority of my life hates me now"

Priscilla: Oh---well you should forget about people like him anyways. They only drag you down from reaching "greatness".

-Oddly raising an eyebrow, I wondered what she wanted from me-

Jiro: I'm confused...did you seriously call me over to discuss about my personal life? That is unlikely from someone of your status...

-Catching her blush, she covered herself with a fan-

Priscilla: Of course not, I just wanted to chat...after all, you went off the grid for 3 days... <blurting out in awkwardness> 

-walking over to get a closer look at Pri who tried to hide her pretty face from me, but I didn't buy it-

Jiro: I got your letter...and now that I'm finally here....is there something you need from me? 

Priscilla: Actually, yes... the reason I, umm---invited you---was---so---that---we<pausing>

Jiro: Yes?! Pri?!

Priscilla: We get the chance to learn more about each other, in a different "standpoint?"<red in embarrassment> 

-Laughing, the girl who just confessed was none other than a fiery red-head. Causing the flame, Priscilla rose up to meet me face to face...with anger-

Priscilla: What's so funny, dork? 

-Acknowledging that maybe she was feeling bad---or possibly teased---I took her hand-

Priscilla: Stop---being---rude. It's difficult expressing myself this way to "cute" boys!

Jiro: So, you think I'm "cute". Is that it? <smirking>

Priscilla: Your face resembles more of a toad to me.

-Giving her a smug look, and deciding whether I should bark back...the lady wins this time-

Jiro: Couldn't agree more, Pri...should we get going? And that is a yes---I would love to go-out with you...

Priscilla: Yeah---where do you wanna go?

Jiro: Hmm---noticing that you were so bold enough to ask me out, why don't you choose?

Priscilla: Okay then...how about scenic restaurant near the coast?

Jiro: Oh---like Sydney Opera? Right?

Priscilla: What is Sydney Opera, baka?

Jiro: Nothing---never mind...forget what I said? 

Priscilla: Anyways, I'm ready to go---

-Smiling, I took her hand as we went downstairs-

Jiro: Let's just have a fun time, alright? Between us...

HOURS LATER

As we got seated in a fancy restaurant near the ocean, I stare out to see the illuminating stars shining as the candlelight shined over her beautiful face...admitting that a woman is gorgeous isn't terrible, but I think that men only see a girl for their looks. I bet they would kill for the chance to be with her...and while we ate our food, the people began to leave as we were the last remaining couple in the building...given wine and delicious food to dine for. I was holding back my satisfied face as she went tore her food apart. Placing a hand under my chin, my eyes were showing her adoration...

Jiro: By the gods, you are ravenous...

-Pausing herself, she glances at me in surprise while swiping her mouth of food-

Priscilla: (Displeased) What? A girl like me can't eat...you probably think I'll get fat! Don't you?

Jiro: Of course not, I'm just---amazed that a pretty girl like yourself eats so much food---

Priscilla: Well, I'm sorry that you don't find that "attractive"...Ren Jiro <throwing her plates out into the shore>

-As I ducked from the incoming dishes thrown at me, I felt terrible for hurting her feelings-

Priscilla: Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to hurl after thinking a man like you could treat me better...

-Trying to stand up, I grip onto the woman's wrist as she decided to leave-

Jiro: Please...don't leave me...Priscilla. I apologize for my actions, that is no way to treat a gorgeous woman.

-Taking her seat, she crossed her arms in anger...and refused to speak to me-

Jiro: How about I go first, since we haven't really spoke to each other...about our life. What do you wanna know about me?

Priscilla: What's there to know from an ill-mannered peasant? 

Jiro: Many things---you wanna take in as much knowledge about someone...like whether <rubbing his shoulders> it is someone's first date?! 

Priscilla: (Astounded) This is your first time on a date, Jiro?! 

Jiro: Yeah <feeling awkward> you'll be surprised, not that many girls are interested in a guy like me unless you got a title...reading all those so called "love letters" I never felt more disappointed in myself before.

Priscilla: That---does sound displeasing...so what do you see in a "girl" like me, then...am I similar to all those girls you read about?

-Seeing the saddened look on her face, she was prepared to hear the worst until I confessed the truth-

Jiro: No.... 

Priscilla: Really? You think I'm different...how?

Jiro: Because, the first time I ever laid eyes on you, I admit, you're beautiful and it's true---I can be a bit of a pervert---

Priscilla: Which is correct---you did check me out in the alley.

Jiro: But---the moments we spent inside that carriage, and right now. Men could hardly understand...what a truly special woman you are-- strong, kind-hearted, and above all else breathtaking, there has never been a woman I encountered with the same traits as you...and to speak with honesty...my heart only beats for you... <staring at her, he didn't take his eyes off her...once> you're the "diamond" i've been searching for my entire life. A girl who can change this fool's despair heart.

-Blushing as I saw my hand touching her feelings, I shielded my face with the menu so she doesn't see me embarrassed. Inspecting her elegant fingers, this is the first time I heard Pri truly giggle and enjoy herself-

Priscilla: I--- hmm <giggling> feel the same as you, do Jiro...you're the first man who has confessed about my other traits besides beauty...that's heartwarming... 

-Standing up with her, we paid for the food and walk back to the palace during midnight...noticing that she was cold in that dress, I took off my cloak and wrap it around her. Distancing myself from her. Priscilla scooped my right arm as she pressed against me...while I stared into her eyes...drew out a smile. What is with this woman?- 

Priscilla: This has been fun, don't you agree Jiro? <grinning>

Jiro: Without a doubt, Priscilla. I---um---wanted to give you something?

Priscilla: oh really? well what is it? 

-As we come close to a cherry blossom tree blooming in the night, I told Pri to close her eyes. Placing both hands over her eyes...I reach out for something- 

Priscilla: I can't wait <biting her lips> 

-I graze past her hair to pluck out a spider hibiscus...from the cherry tree, it was uncommon flower to find...like her-

Jiro: (merry) you can open them, Pri!

-Removing her hands gently, I presented the alluring flower to her. Gasping in surprise, she was swooning over the hibiscus. Strange enough, Pri had something to tell me-

Priscilla: Aww---you shouldn't have...Jiro! Thank you---

Jiro: I had to---since it was a special day! 

Priscilla: Wait, how did you know it was my birthday? (Sept. 7th) 

 Jiro: (Awkward) Umm---one of the locals spoke about it as we went to the restaurant, gorgeous. Accept this flower as a gift...to remember me by...

-Smelling the flower, Priscilla leapt into my arms, as I held her...weeping for some odd reason, the red-head princess was extraordinarily happy-

Priscilla: I'll never forget this night, Jiro...I--umm---am grateful for spending time with you. <turning as red as a tomato>

Jiro: (Smiling) Me too...you keep impressing me, Pri...every time we meet.

-Taking ahold of her hands, we came across the main door into her chambers...-

Priscilla: Well, I suppose the night has to end---this concludes our date, Ren Jiro... <reaching for the door knob, I stopped her> what is it?

Jiro: I--wanna ask you something?

-Resting her hand against my cheek, I swoop Pri towards me and look at the pretty woman-

Priscilla: (Aroused) What are you suggesting, boy?

Jiro: Dance with me...for the night! <confident>

-Surprised by my request, the red-head princess smirks and drag me into the room...and held onto me-

Priscilla: Alright...but I must warn you, I'm not much of a dancer Jiro.

Jiro: Neither am I, Priscilla! But, I want to dance...only with you...I promise...I won't judge...okay.

Priscilla: Since you're so desperate of my attention, fine...I accept!

TIMESKIP- 30 Minutes later....

Using my playlist on my phone, I used a series of songs...that I love to dance to...starting with: 

Let it Be- The Beatles

September- Earth Wind & Fire

Everybody Wants to Rule The World- Tears For Fears

My Girl- The Temptations

Let's Groove- Earth Wind & Fire

Changes- David Bowie

My Way- Frank Sinatra

And Lastly...

I Love You Baby- Frank Sinatra

While the two lovers dance amidst of the red carpet, they never took their eyes off one another. Allowing Priscilla to rest her head on the boy's shoulder. He leaned onto her as the blonde listened to the music playing...loving every moment of it, he was happy someone was willing to dance with him...since it was his first time...stumbling a little and pressing against her feet...he apologized...but that only made the red-head smile even more...

Priscilla: Ouch--- <yelping in pain>

-I carried the girl i'm in love with <bridal style> to the chair, and caressing her aching feet...gently, Pri felt more relaxed about this...-

Jiro: (Disheartened) Gosh, i'm sorry---Pri...my clumsiness got the better of me...and now your feet hurts--- <massaging it> Please forgive me...

-He could feel the smooth, milk skin of the woman...and as his head was lifted up by Priscilla's finger. She was understood my deep affection for her-

Priscilla: There's a way for you to repay me back---

-Clueless, I had no idea what she wanted from me-

Jiro: I'll do anything...

-Arching a brow for me, she took me by the collar and unexpectedly---kissed me again-

Priscilla: Mwah---your lips do taste good...I wonder how you'll taste once I get my hands all over you...consider this debt settled...Ren Jiro.

-Devoted to love...I kiss her...once again as we got more heated in this battle between lovers...Priscilla burst out-

Priscilla: (Moans) Please---Jiro---take---me!

-Scooping her, I shut the door and brought Priscilla to the bed before placing a hand against her face. Nuzzling my hand, I told her the truth-

Jiro: Pri---i'm kinda scared...what if---what if I hurt you? This is my first time----

-Silencing me with a kiss, Pri flips us around making me lay on the bed...nervous-

Priscilla: (Intimate) You'll never hurt me, Jiro...because I finally realize something...

Jiro: P-P-Priscilla?!! <softened face>

Priscilla: I'm in love with you! 

9/7/20