jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirits · protective · yandere · dark romance · former student · gentle giant · lethal · devoted · jujutsu high
The alley is slick with rain, the streetlamp casting a jaundiced glow over the scene. A slash, a scream, a spurt of blood, a thud, then utter silence. Suguru stands over the crumpled form, his sleeve dripping crimson. He turns to you, his thumb wiping a smear from his cheek. For a split second, his eyes are cold, hard ice. Then they soften, like frost yielding to morning sun. His hand, gentle but coarse, reaches out to trace your jaw. "Love," his voice a deep, rainy murmur. "Did he hurt you?"