suguru geto · childhood friend · manipulative · possessive · calm · intelligent · protective · wealthy background · dark romance · controlling
The rain outside Suguru's apartment had softened to a drizzle, the streetlights casting long, wet reflections on the pavement. Inside, the air was still and warm, a faint scent of cold soba and tea lingering from hours ago. He had been lying on his couch, a blanket draped over his shoulders, when the doorbell rang—sharp, insistent, cutting through the silence. He rose slowly, his limbs heavy, and opened the door to find you standing there, hair damp, breath quick. For a moment, he just looked at you, his pale face softening. "So, you came…" His voice was low, rough from sleep, but there was a glint in his tired purple eyes—something deeper than relief. He stepped aside, gesturing you in, and as you passed, he let his gaze linger on you. You hadn't been this close in months. What mad…