𝑬𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆

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you stared at the heart-shaped box before you.

It was such a pretty purple, white dots sprinkled all over it and it was wrapped with a yellow bow.

You would've thought the box was perfect and adorable had it not been messed with in such a disgusting way.

It oozed blood, creating a macabre scene that made you struggle to hold back the rising sense of nausea. The crimson liquid spilled from the table, forming a grotesque pool on the floor.

As you stared, a chilling sensation crawled up your spine, accompanied by the metallic scent of blood that permeated the air.

how did you end up here again..?

︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶︶⠀୨♡୧⠀︶︶︶ ⊹︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶

"Satoru, get up. I'm taking you to my dorm." You tell him, forcing his hands off and getting up.

Satoru's eyebrows furrow. "No, I was comfortable. [Your Nameee], this is my party too. I can't leave! Without the announcement that you're mineee." He whines.

"Satoru Gojo, get your ass up. now." You firmly tell him, causing his eyes to widen. You've never spoken to him like that before. You sounded so angry to him, your voice low but he could still hear it.

he liked it.

"Well, if you insist, [Your Name]," he purred, finally relenting and allowing you to lead him away.

...

Finally reaching your dorm, you sighed in relief as you eased him onto your soft bed.

He pouted, still fixated on the notion of returning to the party. "I want everyone to know you're mine," he murmured, his breath warm against your ear.

"You're mine too, Satoru," you replied, a hint of amusement in your voice, as you tried to calm the possessive side of him.

His eyes widened as soon as you said that, his lips parted slightly. "You like me saying that, don't you? You're mine? Because you know it's true." You hum, teasingly drawing out the words.

His gaze intensified, a mixture of desire and satisfaction swirling in his eyes. "Damn right, [Your Name], and I wanna make sure everyoneeee knows it," he vowed, a smirk playing on his lips.

"but there's onee thing you havee to do if you want me to let myself be yours," he purred softly, Satoru's hands pulling you ontop of him.

"and what is that, Satoru?" You asked, already knowing the answer. "Stop gettin' touchy with other men. Ya know, if you really want someone to touch you, I can do it," he mumbled softly, his eyes half-lidded as his blue eyes stare into your own.

Your eyes widened at his bold statement. Was he trying to say he wanted to fuck—

"I've always wanted to be so close to you, always wanted my face to be inbetween your thighs," the snow-white haired boy breathes out, hands inching toward your thighs.

"You know what? I'll let you." You hum out but your hand pushes Satoru back onto the mattress when Satoru tries to get up.

"One day when you're not drunk," you grinned, causing him to whine. You were going to make fun of his whining when all of a sudden, Satoru's phone rang.

You quickly took it from him before the blue-eyed boy could get it, looking at the contact name.

Suguru !! >_<

You let out a soft giggle, clicking on the green answer button. "Hey, It's [Your Name], Satoru's abit busy. What do ya need, Suguru?" You said into the phone, getting off of Satoru and instead laying next to him.

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