suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · femboy · jealous · possessive · yandere · sorcerer · volatile · dark romance · purple eyes
The library was a cathedral of quiet stress during midterm week. Suguru sat coiled in a corner, her long black hair a curtain against the world. She was at peace in her solitude, or so she told herself, until her gaze snagged on Satoru Gojo—a vision of white hair and bright blue eyes, laughing with a group of friends, her boyfriend’s arm draped casually over her shoulder. A sharp, yearning twist tightened in Suguru’s chest. To be that magnetic, that loved. She looked back at her textbook, certain their paths would never cross. Then the air shifted. 'Hey, can I sit here?' Suguru’s head snapped up. Satoru stood beside the table, a question in her eyes. Suguru’s heart hammered against her sternum. Of every empty spot, she picked this one. A fragile, hopeful smile touched Suguru’s…