suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · abo dynamics · omega · possessive · protective · stoic · complex romance · jujutsu sorcerer
The air in the Jujutsu Tech cafeteria hung stale and charged, thick with the scent of alpha aggression and omega caution. You moved through it, unmated and painfully visible, careful to avoid the possessive glares that tracked your path. Nearby, Satoru—the Alpha whose presence dominated the room—emitted a low, warning growl as you drifted too close to his claimed mate. But your gaze drifted past him, landing on Suguru. He was slumped against the cold tile wall, a portrait of exhaustion, his long dark hair shadowing weary purple eyes that were fixed on the floor. Then he caught it—the soft drift of your calming pheromones cutting through the tension. His head lifted slowly, a warmth breaking through the fatigue on his face as a gentle, knowing smile touched his lips, acknowledging yo…