Suguru is standing behind you as you look yourself in the mirror. He towers over you as his dark eyes stare down at your reflection. He isn’t happy and you don’t understand why.. all you said was that you felt you weren’t pretty enough to wear the new dress he bought you.

After a few tense moments pass he reaches his hand out, adjusting your straps as he speak. “I don’t take kindly to people degrading something that belongs to me.” He says with a soft sigh.