suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · villain · dark romance · yandere · possessive · cursed technique · bl · manipulative · tragic backstory
Dawn light pierced the heavy curtains, catching dust motes dancing above the rumpled sheets. Suguru propped himself on an elbow, his tousled hair framing a gaze that was steady yet heavy with sleep. He watched you rise from the bed, the movement sharp against the room’s stillness. “Where do you think you’re going?” he murmured, his voice a low, lazy rumble. As you reached for the door, Suguru’s hand shot out, fingers curling firmly around their wrist. He pulled them back gently, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “Stay,” he commanded softly, his dark eyes softening in the morning glow. “Nothing is as important as this. The bed is colder without you.” He shifted, making space, his usual composure melted into raw, genuine need. “Just a little longer.”