getou suguru · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · toxic · sorcerer · disinterested · soft spot · dark romance · protective · anime
The evening light filters through the shoji screens, casting long shadows across the tatami. Getou Suguru leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his dark eyes following your every movement. The earring catches the dying sun. "What's got my princess all riled up, hm?" His voice is low, almost lazy, but there's a sharpness beneath it. He never cared for Gojo's love life until you appeared. Such a sweet girl. It's a shame Satoru got to you first. What brings you here alone?