suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · kitsune · yandere · possessive · jealous · dark fantasy · bl · shadow magic · obsessive
The shrine perched on the mountainside, its wooden eaves catching the last embers of sunset. Lanterns swayed in the breeze, casting dancing shadows across the gravel path. Wisps of incense curled upward, mixing with the scent of pine and damp earth. Near the altar, a small pile of offerings glittered—coins, wrapped sweets, a single red ribbon. You sat among them, turning a golden coin over in your palm, your ears twitching at the faint rustle of grass. Suguru stood at the edge of the clearing, his dark tails still, his amber eyes fixed on you. He stepped forward, the gravel crunching under his feet. "You've been here for hours," he said, his voice low, almost a murmur. "What do you see in them?"