"You really like testing my patience, flower," he growled, his large hand still pressed against the door.

Elara closed her eyes for a second, letting out a shaky breath. Of course he already knew...

Carefully, she put her bag on the floor while she looked ahead into her apartment, not meeting his gaze. She felt her body tense up as he leaned in, his sharp teeth inches away from her ear.

"I'm not one for boys, but maybe I should pay Roger a visit myself~" he purred darkly. She could practically hear that awful grin forming on his nonexistent face.

"To see what all the fuss is about~" he continued, and Elara took a small step away from him, turning to face him and finding the courage to meet his gaze.

A soft tapping noise filled the otherwise quiet tension as he tapped his nails against the wooden door behind her. Somehow, the sound made her even more stressed.

"Don't you dare," she shot back at him. "I don't need your permission to go to a school party with someone." She said while running a sweaty hand through her hair.

"Oh, feisty today~" he purred mockingly. "You really thought you needed another man for tonight?" He asked and straightened himself out. "And that after I prepared something special for you, now I'm hurt..." He stated, wearing a dramatic fake frown as he placed his free hand on his chest.

Elara pinched the bridge of her nose. This man is going to be the end of her... one way or another.

"I just wanted a normal prom..." she sighed and yelped when she suddenly felt his hands on her shoulders as he pushed her towards her bedroom, her legs scrambling to keep up.

"Good thing you'll be going with ME then, I even prepared you the perfect dress." His tone held more excitement now while the dark tension faded away.

"Wait, what-?!" Elara didn't get the chance to finish as he pushed her into her bedroom. Instantly, her eyes landed on a perfectly wrapped present that lay on her bed. It was a large white box with a beautiful red bow resting undisturbed on the lid. It honestly looked like a fancy Christmas present.

"With the courtesy of Trendy." The deep voice behind her stated, which made her raise an eyebrow.

"Who's Trendy?" she asked as she walked closer to the present on her bed.

"You'll meet him soon enough." He grinned and crossed his arms over his chest.

Elara stared at him for a moment longer, causing Offenderman to gesture to the present with his chin.
"Come on, gorgeous. Open it."

Elara's eyes shifted from him to the package, and she slowly undid the wrapper, taking the red bow off before opening the box.

The first thing she saw was beautiful dark blue lingerie with silver lining that lay on top of what she assumed was the actual dress, earning an annoyed look from her towards Offender, who just grinned at her with a shrug.

She rolled her eyes and placed the lingerie on the bed before pulling out the dress.

It was absolutely stunning...

A dark blue floor-length sleeveless dress with an open back. Beautiful silver roses adorned the bottom and crept up along the side opening, allowing her right leg to be partly exposed.
Elara held her breath, not sure what to say. She looked at Offender. His grin was gone, staring at her holding the dress up with a look that she couldn't place.

He seemed awfully quiet too...

"It's beautiful..." she said softly. "Thank you..."

This seemed to snap him out of whatever trance he was in, and a smirk quickly returned.

"Of course, flower. Only the best for you. Now try it on."
She took the lingerie and the dress and walked to the bathroom, only for Offender to block the bathroom doorway before she could even reach it.

Elara raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me?"

He grinned as he tilted his head, leaning casually against the bathroom doorframe.

"Do you mind?" She asked, holding up the items in her hands.

"Not at all."

"Then move so I can change," she stated and attempted to move past him, only for him to broaden his stance, giving her no room to do so.

"No need to be shy, darling~" he purred. "Though I suppose I can wait and be surprised when I peel it off you later~" he added, letting his long black tongue hang out of his mouth with lust.

Elara sighed, shaking her head at this sex-driven fucker.

"Fine." She growled and walked back to the bed, putting the stuff down as she took her sweater off. She really didn't want to change in front of him...

She looked over her shoulder. He was still staring at her; she could tell even with his lack of eyes.

She turned her back to him and continued to undress, her skin prickling with goosebumps as she felt his gaze roaming over her figure.
As she started to put on the lingerie, she paused once it was on.

It was surprisingly comfortable. Even the seams were worked away so well that she didn't feel anything scraping her skin. Some of the more expensive brands didn't even do that.

That said, the design did enhance the shape of her chest to show more cleavage, although she couldn't say that she was surprised...

A low whistle came from behind her, making her skin crawl.
"Damn, gorgeous. The wait is definitely worth it~" Offender commented, earning a mental slap from the student.

Elara didn't respond to that and grabbed the dress next, slipping into it with ease. She reached back for the zipper, only to feel his tall presence behind her, his large warm hands gently moving her hair over her shoulder before working the zipper up.

Once he was done, she finally turned around to face him.
His grin had now been replaced with a smile, one she hadn't seen from him before. She expected him to make another stupid sex joke or something like that, but he was oddly quiet.
His featureless face moved up and down as he checked her out, even taking a step back.

"Absolutely stunning..." he whispered, although it didn't sound like she was meant to hear it.

What's up with him? He's been acting weirder than ever.
She furrowed her eyebrows and looked down at herself. The dress hugged her figure perfectly. Together with the lingerie, it was the most comfortable she'd ever felt in fancy clothes.

"It's... it's perfect..." she mumbled. "I've never had such a perfect fit before, in anything..." she continued, and Offender let out a deep chuckle at her words.

"Of course, flower. I never get those measurements wrong." He stated rather proudly. "But it's not yet completed."

He pulled a small bag from his pocket.

Elara looked confused as he handed her the tiny bag. She gently took it, inspecting it. It was made out of black leather, also very well crafted.

She opened it and let the item drop into her palm.

It was a necklace.

A beautiful silver pendant in the shape of a rose attached to a thin silver chain.

He gently took the chain and opened it.

Elara, after a small moment of silence, slowly turned around and moved her hair aside for him. She watched the pendant lower until it rested against her chest as she felt him close it around her neck.

She turned around again, looking down at how the jewellery was a perfect addition to the clothes.

"And that one," Offenderman said, his usual grin overtaking his face, "that one is all me~"