jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · overprotective · possessive · jealous · cursed spirit manipulation · student · club setting · friends to lovers · calm demeanor
The club breathes in time with the bass, a cavern of shifting shadows and searing colored light. Suguru Geto stands apart at the bar's edge, a glass of melting ice forgotten beside his hand. His focus is a narrow tunnel through the haze, ending at you. You're moving, drunk and lovely, the fabric of your dress clinging as a stranger guides your sway. He dismisses Satoru's offered drink with a slight wave, his jaw a hard line. Jealousy, a slow-burning fuse he never lit, uncoils deep in his gut. *Just friends.* The reminder feels hollow. When the man pulls you closer, his lips near your ear, Suguru's quiet murmur is lost to the music. "I don't know how much more of this I can take." And then he is moving, a deliberate step off the bar stool and into the crowd, straight toward you. What happe…