Geto Suguru I Monster

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⇢ Angst ⇠

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I hate him

You woke up with this thought and went to sleep with it. He disgusted you, especially when he broke girls hearts with joy.

"Good morning, little bird. How are you today?"

The h/c boy just huffed and turned around.

Unfortunately, Y/n wasn't able to run away since he one day woke up in a golden cage in front of a golden throne. The cage was golden, huge and beautiful (when you looked at it and were not actually located in the cage, of course).

The cage itself was in a humongous room, that looked like it was part of a wonderful looking castle.

Everything was golden, white and all in all it reminded you of a light academia aesthetic.

It would have been really cool but not when you felt like a bird. Trapped, alone and for everyone visible.

"Come on, chérie. I did nothing bad."

The man who spoke touched the golden door of the cage and leaned against it, while watching every move of his god.

"You hold me in this cage, Geto. I am trapped and need to see you every goddamn day! You are a psycho, a freak and totally insane you asshole! You treat me like an animal!"

Y/n's beautiful eyes mirrored his anger as he fixated Suguru and if looks could kill, Geto would be like a turtle on its back. Completely helpless.

"Don't be like that, Y/n." Geto turned his back to the cage and sat on his throne while making a movement with his hand.

"Do you know that you look like a god in this white and golden outfit? I like this look on you, prince." Y/n huffed again and decided to clean up his cage.

It was like his own flat, only that it was completely see-through ( a small part that should be a bathroom was covered up with a light brown sheet), and that Y/n couldn't escape.

He had everything he needed and if the young sorcerer wanted something, Geto got it for him. The man on his throne watched Y/n every move while munching on some bread.

It was like a TV show for Suguru and when Y/n was finished, Geto ended his breakfast and whispered his guard something in his ear.

A beautiful young girl stepped in the room and made her way to Geto with a lot of hip movements. Maybe it was a new workout method that made her look like a disabled chicken.

Y/n looked at her with disgust and let out a sigh when the girl sat on Geto's lap and rubbed her ass on his dick.

And another day, still no slay...I would be too lucky if a girl finally decided to free me from this maniac.

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