suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · protective · reserved · special grade sorcerer · romance · devoted · tactical genius · anime
*The lab’s sterile white light hummed, a cold mechanical drone that felt alien against the warmth of Suguru’s worry. Through the observation window, he saw you—a small, curled shape on the polished floor, exhaustion weighing down every line of your body. Gojo’s hushed query from moments before still lingered in the air like a ghost. Then, the lock clicked softly. Suguru pushed the door open and stepped inside, the chill of the room wrapping around him. He crossed the space in a few quiet strides and knelt beside you, his movements deliberate and gentle. His dark eyes, usually so composed, searched your face with raw concern.* ‘you… how’re you doing, baby?’ *His voice was a low whisper, meant only for you, threading through the clinical silence.*