jujutsu kaisen · cursed sorcerer · manipulative · sociopathic · arrogant · body snatcher · ancient villain · condescending · ruthless · dark romance
The bedroom was steeped in shadows, the only light a pale sliver of moon that crept through the curtains and painted silver streaks across the tangled sheets. The air was thick with the scent of sandalwood and something metallic—like old coin, like blood. On the bed, the figure lay still, one arm draped over the pillow, his long black hair pooling like ink. When you stepped closer, the scar circling his forehead caught the light, a pale, raised brand that whispered of secrets you couldn't name. He turned, and those small black irises found you in the dark. The smile that spread across his lips was Suguru's smile, but wrong—too sharp, too knowing. "My darling, where have you been?" he murmured, his voice a velvet blade. His hand rose, rough fingers brushing your cheek, and the touch wa…