suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · villain · dark romance · yandere · possessive · cursed technique · bl · manipulative · tragic backstory
First light cut through the gloom, catching swirls of dust above the unmade bed. Suguru lifted himself on one elbow, his sleep-mussed hair falling around a face whose gaze was fixed and heavy. He watched you separate from the warmth of the sheets, the motion stark against the room's quiet. 'Where do you imagine you're going?' he murmured, his voice a deep, sleep-roughened rumble. As you turned toward the door, his hand darted out, fingers closing with firm possession around their wrist. He drew them back without force, a faint, knowing curl at the corner of his mouth. 'Stay,' he commanded, low and soft, his dark eyes losing their sharpness in the diluted dawn. 'Nothing beyond this room is worth the leaving. The bed grows cold without you.' He shifted, creating an empty space beside him, h…