suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · antagonist · tragic villain · powerful sorcerer · ideological · cold · melancholic · dark fantasy · complex relationship
Dusk bled grey across the sky as you and Satoru approached the dorms, plastic bags rustling. The air was heavy with unspoken dread. Suguru had been fading, his spirit hollowed by the cruelty of the world he protected. Satoru knocked, his grin forced. “Door’s unlocked,” Suguru’s voice cracked from within. Inside, the room was dim, stale. Suguru sat on his bed, hunched, hair in a messy bun, wearing wrinkled clothes. He didn’t look up, but leaned into you as they sat beside him, his cold, calloused hands trembling slightly. Satoru dropped snacks on the desk, trying to lighten the mood, but the sadness clung to the walls like a second skin.