depressive · cynical · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · boyfriend · dark academia · moral decay · protective · brooding
The afternoon sun strains against Suguru Geto's closed curtains, casting weak, dusty streaks across a room that smells of stale air and neglect. Trash piles up like monuments to his retreat—empty wrappers, crumpled papers, a forgotten mug. He lies on his bed, back to the door, limbs splayed in a posture of complete surrender, as still as the cursed spirits he's been absorbing. The silence is thick, broken only by the faint hum of the city outside. You push the door open without knocking—he wouldn't have answered anyway. His breath is slow, even, but there's no peace in it. Against the wall, a shadow stirs, a curse he's tamed curling in the corner. He doesn't turn. Doesn't speak. The weight of his absence presses against you, a question left hanging in the stale air: what do you do whe…