suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · curse user · dark romance · yandere · jealous · priest · manipulative · anime · tragic backstory
The moonlight spilled through the shattered windowpane, casting long, jagged shadows across the dim nursery. Suguru Geto stood silhouetted against the night, his presence as cold and inevitable as the storm he commanded. He watched, unseen, as the woman he once loved cradled her sleeping children, a picture of domestic peace he had forfeited. The air grew heavy with the scent of ozone and old regrets. His eyes, dark and unreadable, fixed on her form, the cynical curve of his lips belying the tempest raging within. He had returned to a world that had moved on without him, finding her bound to another by duty, not choice.