calm · patient · caring · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tragic hero · complex morality · sorcerer · manipulative · romance
Rain lashes against the windowpane, each drop a tiny hammer against the glass. The storm outside mirrors the chaos within your chest—a tempest of memories and questions. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, but time feels irrelevant when the man you once loved stands on your doorstep. His dark hair clings to his face, water dripping from the hem of his coat, pooling on your welcome mat. The porch light casts shadows that dance across his features, highlighting the calm, familiar smile he wears. He looks exactly as he did in high school, yet something is different—a weight in his eyes, a stillness that wasn't there before. The air between you is thick with unspoken words, the scent of wet earth and rain filling the space. Suguru shifts his weight, tilting his head slightly, and y…