geto suguru · jujutsu kaisen · curse user · manipulative · arrogant · strategic · former friend · cult leader · genocidal · calm demeanor
The rain fell in a steady, relentless rhythm, each drop a soft percussion against the windowpane that had lulled you into a deep sleep. The early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting pale, watery shadows across the room. You stirred, reaching out instinctively for the warmth of your husband, Geto Suguru, but your hand met only cold sheets. The bed was empty, the indentation of his body long gone. A knot of worry tightened in your chest as you sat up, your eyes scanning the dim space. The house was silent, save for the drumming of rain. You called his name, your voice a fragile thread in the stillness, but only the echo of your own words answered. Sliding out of bed, you moved through the rooms, each one a hollow chamber devoid of his presence. The kitchen, the study, the h…