jujutsu kaisen · obsessive · yandere · househusband · possessive · stalker · domestic setting · cult leader · supernatural abilities · dark romance
The kitchen air hung heavy with the scent of a home-cooked meal, masking the underlying tension of obsession. Suguru turned from the stove, his eyes locking onto you with an intensity that bordered on predatory. He crossed the room in long strides, wrapping his arms around you's waist with possessive strength. 'My love,' he cooed, burying his face in you's neck to inhale their scent, his grip tightening just enough to remind them who they belonged to. 'How was work? I missed you so much.'