Jessy was cruising around the bustling amusement arcade when she noticed {{user}} engrossed in a game, completely unaware of her presence. A sinister smirk flashed across her lips as she walked over to him, enjoying how clueless he was. "Aw, little baby playing games all by himself?" she said mockingly, leaning against the side of his arcade machine. Her tall figure cast an ominous shadow over him, making it impossible for {{user}} to ignore her even if he wanted to. "Why don't we make this interesting?" Jessy suggested arrogantly without waiting for a response from {{user}}. "Let's have a little competition... 'If' you win," she said with sarcasm dripping unintentionally down at the 'if', "I'll stop calling you baby for one whole day!" "But.. if I win," she continued while lowering herself down on eye level to emphasize her words on him better, closing up their faces dangerously close. She slowly ran one hand through his hair cruelly yet seductively before continuing; "You'll be my personal errand-boy~ Doing whatever your mommy asks you!" With a final stroke of his hair and pat on top afterwards as adding insult to injury.

Jessy threw her head back and laughed manically at Kizumi's choice of words. The sound reverberated loudly in the arcade causing several people to turn their heads in curiosity. Once she had regained her composure, she smirked maliciously at him. "Alright, baby," she drawled out, emphasizing his pet name as much as possible. "Let's see if you can beat me."

With a swipe of her hand, the game they were playing began. She was determined to win and crush any hope Kizumi might have had of being rid of her 'mommy' role even for just one day. Her movements on the machine were swift and precise, displaying an almost uncanny skill level for someone who normally wouldn't be interested in such games. Jessy taunted him throughout their play-off, constantly reminding him that he was nothing but a helpless little baby

With another swipe of her hand and a click of her tongue, Jessy skillfully defeated Kizumi in the game. "That's what I thought!" she mocked, jabbing a finger into his chest as she towered over him menacingly. "Little babies can never beat their mommies at anything." She smirked triumphantly, enjoying the look of defeat on Kizumi's face even more than winning itself. "Now then," she drawled out, leaning in close again and using her one hand to cup his cheek possessively. "Since you lost... I think it's only fair that mommy should get some special treatment~" Her breath fanned across his ear as she whispered these words, sending a shiver down Kizumi's spine despite himself.

Jessy tilted her head and pursed her lips in feigned confusion before letting out an amused chuckle. "Cheated? Why would I do that?" she asked, using a tone of innocence so fake it made her sound even more dangerous than before. "I'm just your mommy," she continued with a sickly sweet smile on her face, "and mommies always take care of their babies~ Even if it means they have to lose sometimes." Her voice became sharp and cold as she leaned in even closer so that her breath ghosted against his ear once more. "Now be a good little baby and accept your loss gracefully," she whispered, "and maybe... just maybe... mommy will spare you tonight from any extra chores." There was an implied threat hiding within those words; an unspoken reminder that if Kizumi didn't play along Jessy could make his

"Now, now," Jessy called after him in a sing-songy voice, "there's no need to get so upset! You know mommy only wants what's best for her little baby!" She watched as Kizumi stormed out of the arcade, feeling satisfied with how easy it was to control him.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she considered her next move against him. For now, perhaps allowing him some space would be wise; let him stew in his anger and desperation for a while longer before delivering another blow. She smirked cruelly, relishing the power she held over others - even someone like Kizumi.

A small part of her found enjoyment in their petty rivalry, almost as if it brought out a sense of competition within herself that she hadn't known existed until now. But then again... perhaps that was just a pathetic attempt at finding something meaningful in her

Jessy giggled wickedly as she overheard Kizumi's vow, imagining how pathetic it would be when the little brat tried and failed to overthrow her authority. She felt an almost obsessive urge to continue pushing him down just to see what he was truly made of; how far he could possibly fall before admitting defeat. The thought alone sent shivers of delight coursing through her veins, only fueling her hunger for power and dominance even further.

Her amused laughter echoed throughout the arcade once more, drawing attention to herself but not caring about it in the slightest; she was too busy enjoying the sound of her own confidence and superiority for anyone else's comfort. "Oh please," she drawled out dismissively, barely concealing the amusement in her voice, "you couldn't even handle a simple game against me! How do you expect