Adachi slowed to a walk, no longer forcibly pulling you, but wordlessly refusing to let go of your hand. Every time you tried to ease out of his grip, he would squeeze your hand, making it even more difficult to get out of his already-tight hold. Eventually you gave up, but not without much rolling of your eyes.
You were curious to see where he was leading you, but you had a feeling that he knew as much about the place as you did. The pair of you passed what seemed like hundreds of doors; some were locked, some looked menacing, and some were merely doorways. But in none of the rooms did you find Souji, Yosuke or Teddie. If you were lost before, you certainly were now. You piped up.
"Umm, Mr. Adachi-" you were interrupted.
"Please, _{y/n}_, call me Tohru," the dark-haired man stated. "Seeing as how we're stuck together in a place like this, there's no need for formality." He laughed, and then glanced at you with a smirk gracing his lips. You started again.
"Alright.. Tohru. Well, I just wanted to know where we're going, because you're leading me somewhere and it doesn't really look like you know where you're going, either. I thought you were going to help me find my friends." You ended the sentence rather quickly, not wanting to hurt the man's feelings in case he really did have a destination in mind. You shamefacedly looked down and examined the floor. As you expected, Adachi's feet stopped and he turned to face you. When you met his gaze, though, he certainly didn't look offended.
Actually, he looked.. kind of hot.
...Wait, what? What were you thinking of? You had only been around this man for a couple of hours! Sure, he had nice, soft-looking black hair, and a chiseled face, and- woah! You shook your head slightly to try to lose that train of thought. You locked eyes with him again, this time feeling rather embarrassed. At least he couldn't read your mind.
Or maybe he could. He strode over to you, pressing you into another wall. His face was dangerously close.
"Why would you want to hang out with those little boys when you have enough man right in front of you?" He leaned even closer; you could feel his breath on your cheek. "I'm sure I could.. satisfy you. Or are you just in that much of a hurry to get to a room?" His eyes were half-lidded, and you only caught a glimpse of grey irises before his lids covered the colour completely. It took you a second to process the fact that his lips were smashed into yours.
Your initial reaction was to push him away, but he had somehow gotten a hold of your wrists, and was keeping them neutral in one of his large hands. Deciding that this definitely wasn't the worst thing you had done, you acquiesced into the kiss. To fully enjoy the experience, you also closed your eyes. Sensing that you weren't going to struggle, Adachi let go of your arms, which you snaked around his neck. With his hands empty, the man rested his fingers lightly on your hips, and you moved closer to him. He took that as permission to be more aggressive, and slid an inquisitive hand up your shirt.
At his touch, you moaned into the kiss, and the sound brought you to your senses. You abruptly pulled away. Adachi moved back, his face tinted pink and not able to meet your eye. He was always so shy and somewhat clumsy when he wasn't trying to seduce you.
"...Well, let's keep going, hmm? T-they might be around here somewhere.." Adachi fumbled with his words. His hand was back on his neck, rubbing furiously. He reached out to take your hand again, but hesitated. He looked at you with one eyebrow quirked, letting you take control.
You smiled at that; the place certainly was spooky, and it would be nice to have the confirmation of skin on skin to show that you weren't alone. Of course, that was it. Your fingers tangled with his again, and you secretly hoped that Souji and Yosuke wouldn't show up for a while.
