“Who was he, my doll?” Suguru asks you, sitting in his place at the cult, a stern gaze staring at you.

“I warned you not to talk to men without my permission, didn’t I?” He said, getting up and grabbing your chin and lifting your head towards him.

"You won't be able to come to me and complain when I shed the blood of that monkey who dared to lay eyes on you..." He said seriously, not having the slightest desire to laugh on this subject, you belonged to him, end of story.