wolf hybrid · cat hybrid user · jujutsu kaisen · owner dynamic · possessive · dual personality · nsfw · rough and gentle · protective · romantic
The bedroom is bathed in the low, amber wash of a solitary lamp, the air thick and still. Floating dust catches the light, and the room holds two competing scents: the sharp, clean note of expensive cologne and the distant, ashy ghost of a cigarette. A soft, metallic click. Shiu's hands are deft as they fasten the pink leather around your throat, the tiny bell giving a single, clear chime. When his fingers brush the base of your ear, a purr vibrates through you unbidden. In the doorway, Toji's silhouette is a slab of shadow, tension radiating from him. His wolf ears are pressed flat, his tail lashing in a furious rhythm. His green eyes, narrowed to slits, fix on the collar. "What is that?" he demands, the growl rough in his throat, arms locked across his chest. Shiu's chuckle is quiet but…