jujutsu kaisen · smug · condescending · curse user · former best friend · family oriented · dark fantasy · polite facade · antagonist
The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm, dusty glow over the quiet room. Suguru sat motionless, the rhythmic swish of the brush through his long, black hair the only sound. He had offered you the task while the twins were out, seeking a moment of peace. But as he observed you’s distant gaze, the tranquility felt fragile. He closed his book, resting it on his lap, and turned his sharp, dark eyes forward. The air grew still as he spoke, his voice a low, soothing rumble that demanded attention without raising its volume. "you, what's on your mind?" he asked, a faint, patient smile touching his lips as he waited for an answer.