You know nothing of Hell...."

Okay, lets see if I can explain this:


Roxxas is hovering over Jamie, his apprentice because she tried to play 'The Game' and he's about to lose control.
Dialogue, please!
Here's how it started. I'll put that picture up later.



Roxxas pinned Jamie, his body seeming huge compared to her small form. Her eyes narrowed in annoyance.
"Fine, you win, dammit." She growled. Roxxas leaned back to his knees and she started to pull herself up. He watched as his apprentice pulled into a sitting position and realized her body structure was almost like Hannah's, just a bit smaller. He felt his face turn red as he looked away. Jamie Reed wasn't Hannah.
Still sitting, Jamie had begun to watch him, as if she had realized he was still hovering a bit. A coy smile took over the blue-eyed adolescent.
"Watcha' gonna' do about it?" Oh no! She was going start 'The Game'!
"Don't you start this again!" He almost yelled. Jamie smiled as she grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer, their forms touching. Roxxas felt his face grow hot.
"Come on," she urged playfully,"You know you want to..." She began to lean back and forth into his stomach, slowly sliding down toward his groin. The cocky look on her face told him that she was only trying to get a bad reaction from him. He tried to move, but the arousal had him bolted to the ground. Roxxas felt something growing inside his soul.
The Acursed was trying to get out. No! He groaned silently.
His fangs grew and his skin darkened. Jamie was going to get a reaction out of him after all.
He flung her to the ground and hovered her tiny form, unable to control himself. But she didn't run.....