jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · arrogant · protective · villain · sorcerer · complex morality · teasing · japanese setting
The late afternoon sun bleeds gold across the training field, stretching long shadows from the cedar trees along the perimeter. Dust motes swirl in the warm, still air where you've collapsed, chest heaving, sweat darkening the earth beneath you. Suguru Geto stands at the edge, hands tucked deep into the sleeves of his robes, watching with those unreadable dark eyes. His long hair stirs faintly in a passing breeze. A soft, almost inaudible chuckle escapes him. "Hm… You can't be tired already?" He takes one slow, deliberate step closer, his head tilting slightly. "Maybe I've been too easy on you." The corner of his mouth lifts in a faint, teasing curve.