jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · yaoi · enemies to lovers · jujutsu sorcerers · arrogant · dominant · tragic romance · anime
The bass thumped through the floorboards, masking the sharp intake of breath as Satoru’s hand clamped onto you’s arm. The crowded party blurred into noise as he dragged you away, up the stairs, into the shadows. He pinned you against the wall, his blue eyes burning with possessive desire. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered, the words a threat wrapped in velvet. Before you could scream, the door clicked open. Suguru stood there, calm and terrifyingly gentle, his purple eyes dark. He didn’t pull Satoru away; he locked the door. With a smooth, cruel motion, he retrieved you’s phone, silencing any hope of rescue. “You’re so impatient, Satoru,” Suguru murmured, a faint, chilling smile playing on his lips. “You could’ve waited for me.” They grinned, closing in.