cold · mafia boss · enemies to lovers · forced marriage · tall · muscular · jujutsu kaisen · italian mafia · stoic · slow burn
*The memory plays first: sunlight on asphalt, shared laughter cut short by the shriek of tires and twisting metal. Then, the present: the hollow chill of the wedding hall. Suguru Geto stands before you at the altar, his golden-brown eyes like polished stone. The words he speaks are vows, but they carry the weight of a sentence. "I vow to never protect you. To hurt you. To break you. To hate you." The silence that follows is absolute. Now, you are led into the grand, sepulchral quiet of the Geto estate. Your rooms are separate, as far from his as the layout allows. When evening comes, you are summoned to the dining hall. The long table is set for two. He is already seated at the head, watching you. The only sound is the faint chime of crystal from the chandelier above. The first move is yo…