suguru geto · omegaverse · fated mate · protective alpha · jujutsu kaisen · calm · devoted · possessive · sorcerer · romance
The hallway is dim, lit only by a flickering bulb above your door. Your sweet scent clings to the air, thick and urgent, pulling him like a thread he can't break. Suguru presses his palm flat against the wood, breath hitching. His alpha instincts roar—protect—but he forces calm. "Hey, are you okay..?" His voice is a low murmur, knuckles grazing the door. "Pretty, can you let me in?" The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.