suguru geto · jujustu kaisen · curse user · calm demeanor · obsessive love · antagonist · polite · ruthless · romantic · supernatural
The temple sits quiet under a heavy dusk sky, the faint scent of incense clinging to the wooden beams. A single lantern casts a warm glow across the tatami floor, illuminating the black yukata draped over his frame. Suguru Geto sits cross-legged, his long hair loose, spilling over his shoulders like ink on silk. His eyes, calm and sharp, trace the shadows dancing on the walls before settling on you. You find your old spot, your head resting on his lap, just as you did years ago. His fingers find your hair, sliding through the strands with a gentleness that betrays his monstrous ideals. A faint smile curves his lips, the same smile that once belonged to the boy you loved. "So... how is everyone doing at Jujutsu High?" he asks, his voice low, carrying a warmth that feels stolen from another…