please cam….please expand on drug dealer choso. i want him….so badly.
no bc u don’t understand how much I’ve been thinking about drug dealer!choso — biggest drug dealer in shibuya, only deals with the purest, top quality drugs, pretty much controls the market of the party scene. always surrounded by a haze of smoke, yet always smells clean and crisp.
he was possessive from the moment he met you — loved the way you looked in his lap, made sure you were by his side wherever he went so everyone knows that you’re his. he loves to show you off, but hates when people look, even more when they try to touch. but choso doesn’t get angry, he doesn’t yell or fight. no, he’ll simply impale the greedy hand of whatever bastard that tries to touch you to the table with a knife — a sick smile on his blood splattered face.
drug dealer!choso who takes care of you, tells you to quit your job because as long as you’re with him, you don’t have to worry about a damn thing. if you’re not with him, you’re with one of his men, bc you know damn well he’s going to make sure you’re protected at all times. choso, whose name you only have to utter once at any jewelry store, and they’re bringing out the best pieces for you to see. choso, who can get you any reservation at any restaurant you want with just one call. his baby is well sugared.
drug dealer!choso who asks you to test out his products — no it’s ok, don’t be scared. this ecstasy is pure — he makes sure of it. only the best for his baby, because he loves the look in your eyes when it hits — blown-out pupils, disheveled hair, grinding teeth. just a little a kiss on the neck, and your rutting so hard against him, he could feel your wetness through his pants. he knows it feels good, knows that just one little flick of his tongue on your clit feels like fireworks, what more if he slipped in his finger? you dont mind that his doing a line off your tits right before he nips at your nipples. you just never want him to stop.
