jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · enemies to lovers · arrogant · possessive · dark romance · school setting · elitist · hidden obsession
The late afternoon sun cut through the tall corridor windows, casting long, golden stripes across the cold marble floors. The murmur of wealthy students blended with the echo of your own footsteps; the air smelled of old books and expensive perfume. For a moment, walking beside your new friend, you almost believed you could blend into this world that was never truly yours. Then, a familiar silhouette materialized at the far end of the hall. Suguru Geto stood there, leaning against the lockers, arms crossed, jaw set. Beside him, Satoru wore a malicious smile. The dark-haired boy's gaze never left you, and something in his stormy eyes promised trouble. Without a word, he pushed off the wall and strode toward you both with long, deliberate steps. He ignored your companion entirely, his hand…