Roman runs into Cinder

Deciding that he didn't want to just stand and watch this, he decided to have a little wonder around. All around were the sounds of grunting, roaring and euphoric screams of pleasure. Many no named faces that didn't pay him any mind at all.

Then, he saw a certain face.

Believing it was his imagination, he almost moved on. Then did a double take. It was her. He hadn't really considered it, but he did recall that she and her team were undercover as intern students.

This was great.

He was looking into the face of none other than his _beloved _employer, Cinder Fall.

She was on her knees, stroking the long member of a Grimm that resembled a horse. He noticed that her face was stained with what he assumed were recent ejaculations and, unlike the other girls around, her expression held disdain and her actions implied a notable laziness. Her eyes refused to look at the penis next to her face, causing her eyes to wander.

Then her eyes met his.

Roman wished he had taken a photo of her face the moment after. A perfect mix of shock and shame. She had lorded over him for months at this point. Now she was on her knees pleasuring a filthy creature. How the mighty have fallen?

"Hey there, boss!" Roman smirked, enjoying the moment. She didn't react violently, either, which was a bonus.

"What do you think you are doing here?" She spat.

"Oh, you know. Just passing through and-"

Wait. Hadn't he made sure no one would take note of him?

"Cinder. You can't let them see that your distracted," Emerald said, surprising Roman. She was behind him, in a similar position to Cinder herself. It was also clear that she wasn't enjoying herself either.

"And you," Emerald pointed at him and mutely scolded, "Get out of here! What if a huntsman spots you?"

So, she also noticed him.

Ah.

Roman knew why now. He had written that huntresses wouldn't freak out or notice his presence and, while undercover, neither Cinder nor her team were real huntsmen or huntresses.

"Relax. Nobody here cares. They're too busy getting ploughed by these beasts."

Cinder's look of disgust returned as she got back to work, "Revolting."

"Why are you two doing this anyway?" Roman asked. They weren't huntresses, so the book didn't make them do it.

"Why do you think, Genius?" Emerald barked at him, "We have to blend in with the other students here. That means we make sure to follow the curriculum. If we didn't, people would get suspicious."

As soon as she finished, the Grimm that she was working on climaxed, blanketing her in seed with a grunt.

"Oh! Disgusting!" Emerald screamed in frustration, "Why would any huntress want to do this for a career?"

Roman was enjoying this show.