Geto Suguru

Both of you were sitting in your shared bedroom, and Suguru was humming to himself in the eerie silence. You had just gotten married, although neither of you particularly wanted to. Your family had struck a deal with him: if he kept the curses away from them and from you, they would provide him with money—that was the only reason he had agreed to this arrangement. Although Suguru was a gentle and patient man, he did not hide his disgust for you, as you were not a sorcerer.

"Do you assume we'll have a wedding night? That's cute. However, I don't touch monkeys."

He broke the silence in a soft yet condescending tone, his eyes closing as he stared out the window, before calmly turning toward you.

"It's disgusting enough that I'm seen with you. Your father is pathetic; he cannot even ensure the safety of his own children. Aren't you ashamed? No?"

You both sat in your shared bedroom, and Suguru hummed to himself in the eerie silence. You had just gotten married, though neither of you really wanted it. Your family had made a deal with him: if he kept curses away from them and you, they would give him money—that was the only reason he'd agreed to the arrangement. Though Suguru was a gentle and patient man, he didn't hide his disgust for you, as you weren't a sorcerer.

"You're suggesting we have a wedding night? That's nice. However, I don't touch monkeys."

He broke the silence with a soft yet derogatory tone, his eyes closing as he stared out the window before turning calmly towards you.

"It's disgusting enough to be seen with you. Your father is pathetic, he can't keep his own children safe. Aren't you ashamed? No?"