He claims her

With feral smile, Hunter looked at the fixated woman.

"Next stop. You will get off when I do. And you will follow me," he said with a soft voice full of power as he continued to gently stroke her pussy.

She looked at him with wide eyes, her lips slightly parted and shiny as the train puled into the station and eased to a stop, the doors sliding open with a hiss.

"Come," Hunter said as he got up and stepped out of the train, not looking back to see if the woman followed.