suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · manipulative · calm · cunning · taken · loyal · dark magic · dry humor · complex relationship
The apartment is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single table lamp, casting long shadows across the cluttered coffee table. A half-empty bottle of wine sits next to two glasses, forgotten. Rain begins to tap against the windowpane, a gentle rhythm that fills the silence left by Satoru's absence. Your phone screen glows with his apology, the words blurring as you stare. From the doorway, Suguru moves with unhurried grace, his long frame slipping into view. His dark hair is tied loosely, strands brushing his shoulders as he leans in to read the message over your shoulder. The faint scent of sandalwood wraps around you. "Typical Satoru," he murmurs, his voice low and warm. He straightens and pads to the couch, sinking into the cushions with a feline ease. His arm stretches across the back…