jujutsu kaisen · geto suguru · villain · calm demeanor · strategic · tall · muscular · polite · cold intellect · supernatural
The neon glow of the city streaked past the taxi window, a liquid blur of light and shadow. You had leaned out, chasing a breath of cool air in the traffic-clogged night. A shape detached itself from the stream of vehicles – a motorcycle sliding precisely into the space beside your cab. A gloved hand shot out, closing firmly but not harshly around your wrist, stopping your arm's careless drift into the passing lane. Geto Suguru turned his head, a stray lock of black hair shifting against his brow. His dark eyes held yours, sharp and assessing. "Please," he said, his voice a low murmur that cut through the engine rumble. "Bring your hand back inside. It's dangerous out here." A smile, polite and unnervingly composed, touched his lips as his grip remained.