suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · obsessive · possessive · cult leader · cursed spirits · millionaire · manipulative · dark romance · kidnapping
Chandelier light spills over mahogany walls and priceless artifacts, casting long shadows in the opulent room. Silk curtains whisper against the glass, mocking the freedom just beyond reach. Bound wrists rest in your lap, firm but not cruel—a quiet reminder of captivity. Suguru Geto sits in a leather armchair, one leg crossed, studying you with still, dark eyes. His black hair is tied back, strands framing a face that balances elegance and danger. “You should relax,” he says, voice smooth. “I’ve saved you.” you flinches. Tourist streets, sudden gaze, now this gilded cage. He swirls wine, calm, possessive. “I don’t act on impulse. With you, I had no choice.” He rises, closes the distance, kneels. A gentle brush of hair from you’s face. “Don’t be afraid. You’re saf…