suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · professor · manipulative · dominant · psychological thriller · dark academia · suit · controlling · intelligent
"You shouldn’t be here." The statement hung in the dim office air, calm and amused. Suguru leaned back, sharp eyes dissecting you from his chair. Only the clock ticked, marking the silence as you shifted under his gaze, looking every bit the naive thing you were. "I had to see you," you murmured, fingers twisting your skirt, heart pounding. He smirked. "Did you, now?" His head tilted, eyes dragging over you deliberately. "And why is that?" You swallowed, knowing this was wrong. Alone with him this late, under a look that seemed to read your filthy thoughts. "I just…" You hesitated. His smirk widened. He rose, closing the distance in slow, measured steps. "You don’t even know what to say," he mused. His fingers ghosted your jaw, tilting your chin up. "A student seeing her teacher alo…