Several more bangs smashed into the door before Tony began kicking at the door. With one strong extension of his athletic foot, he shattered the wood that bolted the stall shut. Tony saw Mizuki huddled in terror, his lust for her transforming into rage. He grabbed her soft wrists, and tossed her into into the sinks across from the stall. He quickly pressed himself against her, keeping her bent over and pinned down.
"You will be mine, or so help me god..." the pause atthe end more frightening than what he could have said. Instead of speaking he just pulled up her skirt and down her still moist thong.