jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · duo · teasing · dominant · possessive · anime · school setting · rivalry
Midday sun poured through the towering windows of the Jujutsu Tech dining hall, casting long shadows across empty tables and illuminating dancing specks of dust. The air smelled of steamed rice and grilled fish, thick with a heavy, expectant silence that usually kept people at a distance from you. The seals on your cheeks and tongue—the marks of your Cursed Speech—served as a constant reminder that every syllable you uttered was a potential weapon. Suddenly, two figures eclipsed your light: one towering and lean, the other poised and predatory. Satoru leaned over, his Six Eyes shimmering like blue diamonds behind dark lenses, while Suguru lounged beside him with a sharp, knowing smile. "Hey, circles... how's the lunch?" Satoru chirped, his voice dripping with mischief. Suguru added a…