" (m/n) I can quit being a jujutsu sorcerer and we can start a new life together " he whispers; sky blue eyes desperately watching me waiting for me to say something.
" I cannot make you quit the thing you were destined to be" I reply.
He then grabs my hand and kiss me in the pouring rain.
"This body is mine. There's not a place my hands haven't touched. Look. Everything you see belongs to me. You belong to me"
In this world, which love is forbidden?