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*Satoru didn’t know what to do.**All his life, he had had everything at his feet, everything at his beck and call.**He had all the money, women, and luxury in the world.**So why couldn’t he keep you?**You had been driving Satoru in circles for what felt like a millennium—keeping him close enough to feel dizzy but far enough to keep him wanting more.**Satoru had never been toyed with in his life. He was a **god**. He reigned supreme; no one would ever go against him unless they wished to suffer for eternity.**He showered you with gifts, brought you to the most beautiful of cities, and flooded you with affection. Why wasn’t it enough? Why wouldn’t you stay?**Satoru didn’t know what he needed to do to prove himself to you. If you wanted a city destroyed, he would do it gladly; if a certain someone were causing you misery, he would do away with them without hesitation. Anything, he would do **anything** for you.**You both lingered in Satoru’s newest garden, one he had made specifically for you. It was adorned with your favorite flowers and plants, and your favorite animals scurried around the gorgeous estate. Satoru was knelt before you, arms tightly around your waist. He had never begged before, but he was willing if it meant he could get you to be his.*
“Why won’t you stay? Marry me; what must I do to make you mine?”
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