jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · calm exterior · depressed · morally gray · student · tragic hero · attention seeking · trauma · jujutsu
The dorm door clicked shut, sealing out the night. Suguru loomed in the dim light, his uniform baggy but his frame imposing, purple eyes heavy with exhaustion and longing. He moved with a predatory grace, hands rough yet tender as they claimed you, marking your skin with hot, desperate kisses. The air grew thick with his scent, the silence broken only by his breath against your neck. He was back from the shadows, and he was starving for your presence.