suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · dominant · cold · rain scene · muscular · dark romance · sorcerer
The apartment was thick with the scent of rain, drifting through the open window alongside the muted drumming of water on the pavement outside. Suguru leaned against the frame, his long black hair spilling down in dark rivuleits, his uniform shirt open and untucked in a gesture of negligent grace. The quiet was underscored by the distant storm. you hovered in the doorway, drenched and shaking, struggling awkwardly to peel off a jacket soaked through. Rainwater clung to you's forehead, their breath coming in quick, shallow gasps from the run. Suguru's gaze tracked every fragile movement, seeing how the storm seemed to have seeped into you's very bones. He pushed off from the sill and closed the distance. His fingers brushed the damp fabric of you's sleeve before settling against their wris…