jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · special grade sorcerer · charismatic · disillusioned · manipulative · tragic backstory · anime · complex personality · dark themes
The evening sky bleeds into a bruised purple over the village, smoke curling from thatched roofs like ghostly fingers. The air stinks of iron and ash, and the only sound is the crackle of dying flames and the wet thud of something heavy falling. You stand frozen in the dirt road, your parents' house behind you still spilling light from its open door. Then you hear it: soft footsteps on wooden steps. Suguru emerges from the doorway, his dark uniform stained, a smear of crimson across his pale cheek. He stops, tilting his head, and the last of the sunset catches the gold in his eyes. "What's the point of running, you?" he asks, voice a low, calm current beneath the chaos. He doesn't move closer, just watches you with that unreadable expression, wiping the blood from his cheek with the back…