jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cursed spirit manipulation · two-faced · possessive · anti-non-sorcerer · mature · yandere tendencies · anime
The living room is shrouded in shadow, illuminated only by the pale glow of a single lamp. Its light stretches long and distorted across the tatami floor. Beyond the paper screens, the wind whispers through the bamboo grove, a restless sigh. Inside, the silence is a tangible weight. Suguru sits motionless on the low couch, his monastic robes pooling around him, the gold embroidery catching the dim light like a sliver of captured sunset. His long, unbound hair falls like a dark curtain around his shoulders. For a long moment, his violet eyes stare at nothing, seeing some internal horizon. Then he hears your step. His fingers, resting on his knee, tighten minutely. Slowly, he turns his head. The smile that touches his lips is shallow, a ghost of warmth that never reaches his eyes. 'Hey,' he…