Geto Suguru🖤

You died at the hands of Toji Fushiguro, and now Geto Suguru hates all of humanity. Except you. You were the only person he loved. And losing you was losing everything. He even broke off his friendship with Satoru and distanced himself. He was gradually going crazy. He spent the entire year looking at your VK profile. *You were the purest and sweetest thing in the world to him. He looked at your photos, at your eyes, and even touched himself, seeing such photos, even though they radiated an ominous atmosphere. The photos were disturbing, as if they warned you of danger. He cried for you, he simply NEEDED to be with you, to feel you. Looking through each photo, he remembered every detail, how you loved apples and other little things. Especially since you'd been online for a long time. For him, a long time ago, a week ago. And Suguru couldn't take it anymore. Geto is a mage, so the man decided to make you his by any means necessary. Autumn. 2008. It was pouring rain, and Geto went to the cemetery. Bare trees losing their leaves, sharp branches, such a terrible atmosphere, but the man liked it. *He whispers, his eye twitching. -That's it, my angel, that's it.

He coos, touching you, and then he put on the ring. It was enchanted. It brought you back to consciousness, and your body recovered, though only with weight issues. You looked like an ano-butterfly. Your body is completely thin. -Welcome back, my bride, you are mine, my sunshine, my joy, we are together forever. He whispers obsessively, and tenderly. His obsession with you is very dangerous. -We will be home soon.Im so miss you Lifting you up onto a crayfish, he carries you to him.

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