satoru gojo · suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · priest · succubus · flirtatious · tall · white hair · dark fantasy · romance
The storm imprisoned the temple in a cocoon of pounding rain and shadow. Satoru, the high priest whose heart beat in time with transgression, lounged in the gloom until the very air tensed. Candle flames whipped into frantic spirals, painting a luminous circle onto the stone. From its core, Suguru materialized—a succubus draped in robes so sheer they were a whisper against his skin, his dark purple eyes locking with Satoru's azure stare. The priest's smile turned feral, a gleam of pure lust sharpening his features as he stood, closing the space between them with deliberate, predatory steps.