𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 彡 [jjk oneshots]

ミ✮ 𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞┆[s. geto]

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: suguru geto x fem!reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 3594

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: in which she—a woman previously deprived of affection—blindly follows a man who aims to eradicate those he claims inferior

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: dark content, strong language, lots of angst, verbal and emotional manipulation, allusions to blackmail, mentions of chain smoking, some suggestive material, an overall toxic relationship, geto being his usual sociopathic self and having zero respect for the reader

𝐕. 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 — this one gets a bit heavy and i am in no way attempting to romanticize the idea of being in a cult or an emotionally abusive relationship !!

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 opened her eyes once she felt the comforting warmth being unfairly stripped away from her. She sat up in her bed, looking over at Geto who was in the process of getting dressed in his customary attire—that traditional robes with the hue of the deepest sea and golden threaded accents. Even though the room was still somewhat dark, she could still see the outline of his body. The sight made the girl bashfully smile as she recounted the euphoric night she had with him. Every burning touch laid across her skin was permanently stuck in her head.

That smile quickly disappeared when she noticed that Geto was attempting to leave before the sun had a chance to grace the sky. He always seemed to mysteriously disappear nowadays. At first, the young woman believed he left to clear his mind, but he was doing it almost every morning without fail.

"Must you always leave so early? The sun has barely even risen yet. Is it because there's another woman you love? Is there someone else you'd rather give yourself to? Have I not been enough?"

[Y/N] questioned almost inaudibly from her location on the bed, whilst she watched Geto put on his clothing, hiding the well-proportioned body to which his lover had become accustomed. The girl combed through her lustrous hair with those slim fingers, waiting for the man to speak. She had a difficult time attempting to hide the insecure tone in her voice. She thought about the possibility of Geto having other women with whom he occupied his time. Would he do such a thing? As much as the young woman did not want it to be true, [Y/N] also could not put it past such a deceitful man to commit such an underhanded act.

"Don't let those senseless thoughts trouble you...or consume you. They seem to do so incessantly. Rest, little gem. You have too much on your mind."

Geto stoically stated and even in the blinding darkness that lingered in the room, [Y/N] could see his humorless expression. There was some sort of secret he was hiding and the young woman was left without answers. However, her inquiries being ignored were not out of the ordinary. Geto seldom shared anything of personal importance with her. [Y/N] vied to scream at him until she got a real answer and not just a vague response. She rolled her eyes in annoyance, thinking about how she could help the situation.

Choosing to utilize her feminine charm, she stood up from the bed, sauntering over to Geto without any fabric hiding her body away. As soon as [Y/N] stood in front of him, a sudden wave of resentment washed over Geto. The girl cupped her lover's cheeks in her hands, pulling his face closer. Perhaps if words couldn't bring Geto back into bed, actions might.