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This is probably one of the stupidest and dumbest things you’ve ever done in your life yet, of course, you knew there are the possibilities that this could be a scam or worse but you needed peace of mind and you need it now. This unknown spirit of the undead has been haunting you since a month ago and you’ve been having strange dreams and experience ever since, with that in mind you decide to reach out to an agent who claims he knows a certain induvial who might be able to help you.
If only you knew the mistake you’ve made by contacting him.
“Sorry lass but no, my services don’t come cheap.” Toji scuffs, dark hues glancing you up and down mockingly. Base on your appearance alone, there’s no way you possess the money to even pay for this meeting let alone for the full service of exorcism, “Find someone else, ‘m sure they’d be happy to help... a pretty lass like you.” He isn’t wrong, there are plenty of curse users and none curse users alike that would take any contracts they come across. If you just bat those eyelashes hard enough, they just might help you.
As much as Toji would love to spend a little more time with a pretty lady like you, unfortunately, he has other things to tend to, important things.
“Wa-Wait! I’ll pay! Ju-Just name your price! Please!” How desperate must you be to have your small trembling hands on his arm, twisting those thin fabric into your hand as you stare up at him with glossy eyes. There’s a hint of annoyance on those defined features at first, gritting his teeth. Rather than yanking your hands away, he stayed. Annoyance replaced by amusement, “Don’t you go back on your words now, lass.”
You should’ve run when you were given the chance but no, you stayed. Listened to Toji’s conditions and price with your jaw hung open, even though you’re not sure how you would gather that amount of money but surely, you can figure out something when it’s time to cross that bridge, right?
What’s more terrifying, the cursed spirit that has been watching you for months or the intimidating presence of this man who stood beside you by the door? As expected, said spirit is nothing but a small fly. Is it worth the price you’re paying? Not at all. Is it worth Toji’s time? Perhaps.
“C-can you see it? It’s still here, isn’t it? P-please, help me, like you said y-you would!” The way you shudder at such a low-grade curse is almost laughable, but then again he supposes it is quite terrifying for a human like you. This doesn’t stop Toji’s growing desire to corrupt you, however. “Hmm... something like that.” There’s a short pause when the hum echos, mesmerising shades of greens shifted towards you as the corners of his lips curls into a sinister grin. “You see, the pesky little thing has taken a liking to you. Going as far as hooking itself onto you.” But of course, this is nothing but a lie and damn is it worth it.
The horror and shock that settles on those delicate features of yours, just perfect. “Wha-what-! Y-You’d still get rid of it, right? I-I don’t care how! Ju-Just get rid of it!” You cried, body shaking like a leaf at the mere thought. But don’t worry, “You poor thing, don’t care how huh? Guess I don’t have much choice now do I, sweetheart.” Toji’s voice dips dangerously low, closing the distance in between as his hands grips at your hips. Turning you around and pulling your back flush against him, “Let’s fuck the curse out of you, shall we?” He purred with a low chuckle, one hand finding itself around your neck as you gasped.
There’s no reason to question him right? This is one of the many ways to banish a curse right? How Toji have you screaming his name atop of your lungs whilst he snaps those hips painfully against yours and having a fistful of your hair as he tugs, “You sure do like putting on a show, don’t you? Fuck, look at you.” Toji growls at the shell of your ear, nibbling before adding to the collection of bites you have across your back.
You can feel the way his cock nudge your cervix with every snap of his hips, threatening to breach the tight ring of muscle if he is to thrust any harder. Walls fluttering around Toji as the original intent of this visit has long slipped away from your mind, “Go-good-! O-oh daddy... d-daddy’s cock feels good... m-more please....” This may just turn into Toji’s now addiction if he isn’t careful, watching the way you’re so clearly drunk on this pleasure he grace you with. Laying his claim on these unmarked skin of yours, perhaps they could act as protection charms against both curse spirit and men.
“You want it yea? You want daddy’s cum? Daddy’s gonna fill you up nice and good him, you’d like that won’t you?” With a desperate nod of your head, you whined in response. Before a coherent sentence could even be formed on the tip of your tongue, a strange moan is caught at your throat. Feeling the way Toji’s cock throbs and twitches as he unloads all that he had into that tight little cunt of yours, rutting the cum even deeper into you.
Let’s just hope you have the money when Toji asks for it tomorrow or else, he would have to be making regular visits to collect his payments which of course, he wouldn’t mind.