She has little choice

He noticed how the girls body tightened up as she realized he was not alone. There was no other way, he used his newly gained skill, Locked Love.

The effect was immediate. She relaxed again and even sank down in her seat a bit. John was quick to react and grabbed behind himself and pulled the guy who gave him his quest closer. "Take what you need." He said, trying to finish this as fast as possible. This skill was using a lot of mana. Lucky for him, like a real punk he followed the lead John had taken. 'Take what you want!' He took what he wanted. He reached under the girls skirt and started to rub her pussy. John decided that he had done his part and stopped his skill the very second a pop up screen informed him that his quest was successfull.

QUEST COMPLETED: IMPRESS THE PUNKS!
REWARD: +300XP

Skill Level up: Guild Skill: Anarchist Level 3
You gain +12 mp whenever you break the law.

Great, so he had to pull off stuff like this to regenerate mana. It surely was not worth it. However, what surely was worth it was Paw. The time they spend in the stall together a minute ago alone would be worth every problem. Speaking of which, where was she? John looked around and couldn't see her. The other punks didn't seem to mind her absence, since they had a girl to fondle. True, said girl was less willing about it by the second, since his skill had lost its effect on her, but they still took every second they could get.

Then he spotted her. She went back into the other car, the one they got into as they first got on the train. Weird. Was she okay with fucking in semi-public, but seeing her friends fondle another girl was to much for her? He decided to confront her about it.

"Hey there, Paw. What's the matter? To much sexual tension in there?" He tried to jokingly improve the mood, but to no avail. She turned away from him.

"Yeah. You better get back in there, that slut you just picked up surely can't wait for you to fuck her next!" This did not sound like a joke, neither in words not her tone. He observed her again just to make sure nothing... Sweet mother Teresa on the hood of a Mercedes Benz. Her relationship score was -113. NEGATIVE 113. What had he done to fuck up so badly? True, the sex was not really great for her, but she acted like it was all fine. Also you don't go from 'I am okay with having a quickie whenever you want' to 'I would prefer killing you than looking at you' just because you had bad sex.

"Paw, come on, what's wrong? I'm sorry, what did I do?" This somehow made it worse. -135. He did not know what he was doing wrong, but he sure did know that he was still doing it. There were two possible ways to deal with this properly. First option was to just leave her alone and approach her again once she wasn't this emotional anymore. The second one was to carefully talk to her to find out what he did wrong and then fix it.

John decided to go with option number three. Fuck everything and risk making it worse.

"You know what, fine. If you don't want to tell me, then fuck it. Fuck this gang, fuck this situation and fuck you! I am out of this. I have better things to do than being bitched at." And to finish it off he stomped off, but not without bumping into her. Since he just cut ties he made an instinctive call to rob her. He didn't see how much mana he had left for a while now so he just spammed theft to take as much as he could from her.

While he left her behind and stormed into the next car just to get some distance between each other, he got four pop up windows at once.

Theft successfull, undetected
Theft successfull, undetected
Skill leveled up, Theft, lvl 2, range 1ft
You have left the guild: City Punks - All allied skills have been deleted from your set of skills

Lucky for him, the first seat in the next car was empty. He suddenly felt nauseous, out of nowhere and had to sit down. The moment his cheeks touched the seat his eyes closed and he fell asleep.