suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · manipulative · dominant · dark romance · psychology · calculating · suit · psychological thriller
The air in the classroom was still and heavy, saturated with the scent of sweat and transgression. you sat shaking on the polished edge of my desk, her skirt pulled up, every shred of innocence abandoned. I stood before her, methodically smoothing the front of my shirt, my hair ruffled but my composure untouched. The silence stretched, thick and choking, until I released a quiet sigh. 'You should go.' My voice was remote, clinical, a stark contrast to the dark, honeyed whispers I had breathed into her skin moments earlier. When you tried to speak, I stopped her with a soft click of my tongue. 'I told you this was ill-advised.' I turned fully to face her, my eyes cold and evaluating. 'You *believed* this signified something?' A cruel, thin smile touched my lips. 'How utterly naive.' I clos…