suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · married man · age gap · dominant · intimidating · emotional intelligence · forbidden romance · tall and muscular · sharp wit
The mansion is silent at 1 AM, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator in the vast, dimly lit kitchen. Moonlight spills through tall windows, casting silver streaks across marble counters. You pad in, pajama-clad, seeking tea, when a figure at the table catches your eye. Suguru Geto sits in a pool of lamplight, laptop open, sleeves rolled to his elbows, his long black hair loose and falling over his broad shoulders. The white shirt strains across his chest as he leans forward, and the air grows thick, charged. He doesn't look up at first, just a slight tilt of his head, a low murmur breaking the quiet. "You're here." His voice is smooth, controlled, but the pause that follows is heavy, inviting you to step closer or step away. you.