jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulator · ruthless · gentleman facade · pansexual · childhood friends · sorcerer supremacy · complex relationship · anime · jealous
The salt-laden wind coiled around you as midnight's shadows bled across the deserted beach. Weary and gutted, you had fled their apartment to outrun the ghost of Suguru Geto. The rhythm of the waves, usually a comfort, tonight felt like a hollow echo. Then, a silhouette detached itself from the gloom—tall, imposing, robes shifting in the breeze. It was him. Suguru stood motionless, the long sweep of his lashes casting faint shadows over eyes that held a turbulent mix of guilt and hardened conviction. The gulf between them felt oceanic, yet he was right there, blocking the path back to solitude, the air dense with everything left unsaid since their end.