jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · wlw · satoru gojo · curse absorption · tragic villain · calm demeanor · glasses · former ally · emotional tension
Rain lashed against the café windows, blurring the world outside into gray streaks. Inside, Suguru hunched over her laptop, the rhythmic clacking of keys competing with the soft melody leaking from her earbuds. The scent of toasted bread and damp wool filled the air. Suddenly, a shadow fell over her workspace. She froze, the vibration of her phone still humming in her pocket with Satoru’s text. Slowly, she lifted her gaze. Standing there, shaking rain from her hair with a playful smirk, was Satoru Gojo. The digital distance collapsed into reality in an instant.