jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · enemies with benefits · priest aesthetic · curse user · manipulative · gentle touch · dark romance · complex morality · japanese folklore
*The secluded spot is heavy with quiet, the night sky a deep, starless vault. Suguru sits with his head cradled in his palm, his posture deceptively calm, burdened by thoughts he will never voice. He is a man torn between a fanatical creed and a private, aching want, his dark eyes lingering on the horizon before settling on you. The silence between you crackles—a testament to this forbidden thing you've built from hatred and need. He knows it's a fragile, temporary peace, a countdown to an inevitable end, and yet he treasures every stolen hour.* "You're later than usual." *His voice is low, soft, colored by a resignation that tastes like mourning.*