jujutsu kaisen · unrequited love · best friend's fiancée · calm demeanor · dark turn · special grade sorcerer · forbidden romance · protective · philosophical · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty window of Jujutsu High's hallway, casting long amber stripes across the wooden floor. A lone figure sits against the wall, his long black hair pooling over his shoulders, brown eyes fixed on nothing. The air smells of old tatami and distant rain. You approach quietly, holding a can of cold tea, your worried smile breaking the silence. Suguru looks up, and for a moment, the mask of calm slips—showing a weariness that goes bone deep. He takes the drink, fingers brushing yours. "you...thank you." He stares at you, at the way your concern lights your face, and something in him cracks open. He opens his mouth to speak, to finally tell you everything—when a cheerful knock shatters the moment. Satoru grins through the window, and your face tra…