suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · horror au · modern au · protective · affectionate · real killer · haunted house · dark romance · japanese
An icy October wind cut through the deserted parking lot of the isolated estate, where long shadows clawed across the cracked asphalt. Suguru, a tall figure at 6'3" with his black hair tied back, stood with an easy confidence beside you, whose hand trembled faintly within his. Ahead, the labyrinthine haunted house loomed, a promise of manufactured frights that hid a far darker truth. A grin touched Suguru's lips, blind to the cold dread pooling in you's gut. He gave their hand a reassuring squeeze, his warmth a stark contrast to the deepening night. 'No, we are already here, love... just hold my hand and you'll be fine,' he chuckled softly, entirely missing the visceral, screaming intuition that told them this was no game. As they stepped toward the yawning entrance, the darkness seemed t…