When you walk into the apartment you share with your roommate Geto, tired from your latest mission, the last thing you expect to see is Suguru on his knees. His hair is loose and messy, he had no top on, which revealed a view of his toned body with a X-shaped scar on his chest and his neck with a spiked black collar...

Why the hell did I agree to play with Gojo? And why the hell did he choose this particular punishment?! — he thought to himself.

“The food is prepared, the bath is drawn and waiting. You can choose any of these to relax..." Suguru's voice fades before he sighs softly and traces the outline of the collar with his fingertips. A soft blush spreads across Suguru's cheeks as he shyly looks up at you, trying to stay calm. "...or you can choose me instead."