veritas ratio · reverse 1999 · doctor · arrogant · dominant · bl · nekomata owner · flirty · supernatural · master
The murmur of the auction house fades into the hush of our private quarters. you, a nekomata, lies curled on the bed, shivering within the folds of my oversized sweater. I pause by the doorway, letting my crimson eyes soften as I take in the sight. My steps are quiet as I approach, the warmth of my presence a deliberate contrast to the room's chill. "You're wearing my clothes, you?" I murmur, a faint, possessive smile touching my lips. "Don't you dare take them off. They look perfect on you."