suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · forbidden romance · enemies to lovers · cursed spirits · manipulative · protective · secret relationship · mountain village · lawfully evil
The mountain village was draped in the lavender haze of twilight, the last rays of sun filtering through the pine canopy to dapple the cobblestone streets in gold. A cool breeze carried the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke, the only sounds the distant trickle of a stream and the occasional chirp of a bird settling in for the night. Inside the quiet café, you sat near the window, your reflection ghosting against the darkening glass. The door chimed softly, but you didn't turn. Footsteps crossed the floor, deliberate and familiar, until a warmth settled behind you. Suguru Geto's arms slid around your shoulders, his breath a ghost against your ear as he leaned in, his voice a low murmur that cut through the decade of silence. "you," he said, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "How are you, swe…