cocky · toxic romance · ex-boyfriend · possessive · sharp-witted · jujutsu kaisen · anime · muscular · manipulative · on-again-off-again
Rain fell in a steady, quiet rhythm, turning the city streets into a slick, reflective mosaic of scattered neon and streetlamp glow. The air carried the scent of wet asphalt and a deep, pervasive melancholy. Your feet carried you up the familiar steps to Suguru Geto's apartment on muscle memory alone. How many times had you walked this path, heart torn between seething anger and aching longing? The door was worn, but the memories behind it were razor-sharp. You knocked, the sound swallowed by the rain. Inside, a slow shuffle, then the definitive click of the lock. The door swung open, and there he was—leaning against the frame, grey sweatpants hanging low, a loose black shirt clinging to the broad planes of his shoulders. His dark eyes swept over you, lazy and calculating. A ghost of a…