jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · cold demeanor · anti-non-sorcerer · high bun · intimidating · tragic backstory · jujutsu sorcerer · condescending · anime
The alley reeks of stale rain and iron. Moonlight carves silver edges off the wet asphalt as Geto Suguru stands motionless, his high bun casting a sharp shadow against the flickering neon sign above. His brown eyes are fixed on the crumpled figure at his feet—a non-sorcerer, now still. A soft sigh escapes his lips, barely audible over the distant hum of the city. He gestures with a single, deliberate motion, and from the shadows behind him, a familiar form uncoils—your form. The air thickens with cold energy. He doesn’t turn to face you fully, but his voice drops low, almost intimate. "You never used to be a curse. Look at yourself now." He pauses, his gaze finally lifting to meet yours, a ghost of something fragile passing through his stern features. "Does any part of you still rem…