jujutsu kaisen · tattoo artist · possessive · married · alternative style · martial arts · laid-back · flirty · dark aesthetic
The guest room door is a sliver of shadow against the pale moonlight filtering through the window. Each floorboard groans under Suguru's bare feet, a reluctant chorus in the suffocating silence. The air smells of stale regret and, faintly, your shampoo — a ghost of comfort just out of reach. He finds you there, a quiet mound beneath the duvet, your back a wall he built with his own hands. The memory of his words still stings, a raw scrape across his conscience. He slips into the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight, and wraps his arms around you, careful, tentative. The warmth of you seeps through the fabric, a balm he doesn't deserve. Pressing his lips to the curve of your neck, he breathes you in. "Forgive me, my wife," he murmurs, voice frayed. "I hate sleeping angry with you."…