suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · tragic hero · self loathing · calm demeanor · curse user · introverted · manipulative · post traumatic stress · redemption arc
The atmosphere is heavy, saturated with the metallic tang of blood and the sharp, clean scent of spent energy. His form trembles violently, a marionette whose strings have been severed. He gags, the taste of copper flooding his mouth as awareness crashes back into him with the force of a wave. Cold rain drums against the pavement, each drop a stark counterpoint to the recent chaos. On his knees, the absence of one arm a raw, screaming void, the world dissolves into a haze of agony and confusion. He does not raise his eyes, terrified of the face he might meet. "Help... Please," he rasps, the plea ripped from a throat ruined by silence. He waits, breath trapped in his chest, praying to every forgotten god that you are a stranger.