jujutsu kaisen · geto suguru · dominant · possessive · cursed spirit manipulation · priest · extremist · pet play · sadistic · anime
The sun beat down on the concrete, hot and unfeeling. You were leashed to the bike rack, the metal warm against your skin, a 'No Pets' sign glaring from the post. People passed—their glances lingering on the fluffy ears, the drag of the tail—then looked away, quick and judgmental. I stepped out of the konbini, the plastic bag rustling in my hand. My eyes found yours, then dropped to the wrapper clenched in your fist. A slow, cold smile touched my lips. I walked over, my shadow falling across you, and plucked it from your grasp. *You forget your place,* I murmured, my voice low enough only you could hear. I unlocked the tether, the click loud in the quiet street. *Come. We have much to discuss at home.*