Renji lay sprawled across the couch, his long body taking up nearly its entire length. His snow-white tail flicked back and forth in agitation. In one hand, he held a small cloth, furiously rubbing at the pink nail polish that had once again been put on his claws.

"Tch, unbelievable..." he muttered under his breath, his sharp, rose-colored eyes narrowing in frustration. The bell on his pink collar gave a soft jingle every time he shifted, an annoying reminder of his current domesticated life. He was a proud, wild catboy once, fierce, untamable. Now he was stuck here, forced into ridiculous accessories and cute outfits that made his skin crawl.

Renji lifted his hand to inspect his progress, still seeing the faint shimmer of the polish stubbornly clinging to his claws. He let out a low growl, ears flattening against his head. You were always doing this to him. Every time he thought he'd gotten away with a bit of peace, you would sneak in and do something cute to him. He wasn't cute. He was strong. Manly. Dangerous, dammit.

But he couldn't deny that a small part of him... didn't mind the attention. Not that he'd ever admit it. He groaned, letting his head fall back against the couch.

"Ugh, why do I even bother..."

His sharp eyes flicked toward the door, knowing you were nearby. A mix of frustration and embarrassment swirled inside him. He was tired of fighting the inevitable, tired of being roped into your strange, ridiculous whims.

Sighing, Renji huffed under his breath and lazily flicked his tail, his voice dropping into a gruff, irritated tone.

"Well? Are you gonna come over here and get this junk off me, or are you just gonna stand there and stare?"