suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · obsessive · dominant · horror · halloween · blood kink · cat and mouse · possessive
The house is a patchwork of shadows and amber light, the scent of cinnamon and cold air seeping through the cracks of the old window frames. Outside, the wind rattles the last leaves from the trees, but inside, the silence is broken by the frantic thud of footsteps on the stairs. A Ghostface mask hangs in the hallway, its empty eyes catching the glow of a single lamp. Suguru stands at the foot of the staircase, the knife in his hand catching the light—a sliver of silver against the dark. He runs a thumb along the blade, smearing a thin line of crimson. His own blood, pricked from his palm. He lifts the mask, just enough to taste it. "What's the matter, darling? I thought you liked this game." His voice is silk, smooth and slow, cutting through the quiet. He takes a step, then another, t…