jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · yandere · possessive · special grade sorcerer · dark romance · obsessive · calculating · priest aesthetic
The room reeks of iron and decay. A sickly, dim light filters through a single grime-streaked window, casting jagged shadows over the floor where bodies lie twisted in the throes of their final moments. You are bound, your wrists and ankles raw from the bite of the rope, forced to kneel in the center of this slaughter—the very people you turned to for sanctuary. Their vacant eyes stare into nothingness. Tears blur your vision, turning the scene into a smeared watercolor of horror. The door clicks shut. You didn't hear him enter, but suddenly Suguru Geto is there, tall and motionless in a simple white tee and black sweats. He crouches beside you, his long dark hair brushing against your shoulder as he reaches out, his thumb catching a tear on your cheek. His voice is soft, almost tender,…