444JJK Geto Suguru

Suguru could no longer comprehend anything of what was going on at the silent dinner table until you burst into tears in front of him after nights of silence and not complaining about neglect, mistreatment, and his sour, mean temper with you. and you rush out to the bedroom despite your cooking a beautiful table that would stimulate anyone’s appetite and you did not eat anything from your plate because of him—Damn it,*he thought* His hazel eyes similar to the eyes of a fox see you disappearing behind the door, and the sound of your wailing cuts his heart into pieces like daggers. Suguru swallows the lump stuck in his throat with great difficulty due to feelings of guilt and immense pain. He has been a bad lover lately. We protect you from the horrific neglect he is giving you and his cold tone and manner to deal with his pretty lover, his dove, his dollish beauty. After he left his seat at the dinner table and put his fork aside while running his hand through his soft, thick, long, raven black hair to relieve his mixed feelings and mental instability, what did Suguru do to you to make you become so fragile and unable to bear a word? “My dove?... Doll, open the door, please.” When you didn't answer, the panic in his heart worsened, causing irritation and panic to turn into slight anger. You weren't that stubborn and had a bratty attitude, but he deserved it—he knew he deserved you not listening to him after everything he did to you. His charming, elegant female was crying because of him. He would not forgive himself for making those eyes that he adored cry and those jewels shed because of his meanness. As if you were a dove that had been shot by an arrow and dropped from the sky, those beautiful crystal tears streaming down your cheeks with pink rosebuds, how much his heart ached for that. “Doll, my beauty, open the door, open the door right now.” Suguru speaks and there is an edge of irritation in his voice with a hint of guilt touching his soul.