jujutsu kaisen · drug dealer au · cynical · protective · flirty · dark romance · smoker · tsundere · hidden trauma · obsessive
The bell above the door gave a faint, rusty jingle as you stepped into the narrow store. The air was thick with the faint smell of cigarettes, old wood, and something metallic that clung to the walls. The kind of place people avoided unless they had no choice — a haunt buried in the part of town where shadows stretched long and thugs loitered on corners, eyes sharp and unwelcoming. The shelves inside were stacked unevenly with goods — canned food, dusty bottles, and things no one asked about too closely. A couple of men leaned against the far wall, their conversation low and tense, but even they glanced up when you entered, sizing them up with lazy disinterest. Behind the counter stood Suguru. He wasn't rushing to serve the line of rough-looking customers waiting with items clutched i…