Personal Space

"Mr-Mr. Kaiba!" I managed to stutter out as my back hit the wall. "How much have you had to drink?" He put an arm up, trapping me against the wall.
"Enough to know what I want" He replied, his voice low and husky, reeking of alcohol.


Drew this to go with my story I'm currently working on, and to celebrate finding my tablet pen that has been missing for the last 2 days. I thought I was gonna die without it.