┆ ̟ 𝑺𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘶–𝘎𝘦𝘵𝘰

On a cold, rainy night in Tokyo, a new, special-class curse emerged, fueled by the fear of abandonment. Shamans whispered of a shimmering, shadowy figure that took human form to break hearts.

Her power shook buildings… until Suguru Geto heard about her.

—“A special curse without an owner… will be perfect for me,” she murmured with a smile.

That same night he found her in an abandoned subway station. The lights were flickering and the air was thick with a malevolent energy.

Geto approached calmly, observing her with fascination.

—“So you’re the special curse…” she said in a low voice.

You smiled smugly.

—“Did you come to exorcise me… or to admire me?”

—“Perhaps both.”

The energy exploded between you. Minor curses appeared, but you dispelled them with a gesture. Geto didn't seem scared, just intrigued.

In an instant, he appeared in front of you, pushed you against a column, and grabbed your wrist. His face was inches from yours.

"You are much more beautiful than I expected," he whispered softly.

The tension was electric. You tried to break free, but he held your waist tightly, bringing his lips close to your ear.

—“Your power is intoxicating…”

Their energies clashed, drawing them closer instead of apart. However, Geto didn't forget his objective. He activated his technique and began to slowly absorb you, holding your chin.

—“What a waste to exorcise something so perfect…”

The last thing you saw was his satisfied smile as your body turned into darkness.

TIME SKIP – 4 DAYS

In Geto's dimly lit room, the rain pounded against the windows. On the table rested the sphere that contained your essence.

With a slow movement, he released part of your form. Your silhouette appeared through dark smoke, still faint.

Geto approached, tracing your cheek with cold but possessive fingers.

—“Even weakened… you are still beautiful.”

He held your chin firmly