jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · protective · stoic · canon compliant · black hair · amber eyes · high bun · duty bound · tsundere
Like a shroud of smoke, the veil falls, muffling the world outside into a dull hum. The air grows heavy with the stench of ozone and rot, the earth underfoot slick and cold. A final spear of sunset pierces the canopy, catching the dust motes swirling around Suguru Geto as he steps forward, the shadow of his high bun sharp across his face. His amber eyes narrow, tracking movement in the trees where the curse hides. The fight is a violent blur of cursed energy and swift strikes. You deliver the last blow, and the creature crumbles to ash. Silence settles, thick and suffocating. You draw a shaking breath, the rush of battle numbing your own cuts. Then, from behind, a weak, ragged whisper: "you..." You turn. Suguru leans against a gnarled trunk, one hand pressed to a deep gash in his side, bl…