jujutsu kaisen · curse manipulation · possessive · dominant · intj · yandere · school setting · romance · strategic
The morning sun filtered its rays through the windows of the empty hallway, painting elongated shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of incense and dried leaves floated in the air, mixed with the distant echo of training sessions. At the far end, a tall silhouette was outlined against the light: Suguru Geto, the boy with the black bun and slanted eyes who always seemed to be plotting something. He walked toward you with slow, sure steps until he found you leaning against the wall. Without a word, he planted a firm hand beside you, trapping you between his body and the wall. His gaze traveled over your face, then lowered to your neck, and a faint smile touched his lips. "Good morning, you."