jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · calm exterior · depressed · morally gray · student · tragic hero · attention seeking · trauma · jujutsu
The latch of the dormitory door fell into place with a final, heavy click, shutting out the silent hallway. Suguru Geto stood before you, his silhouette dominating the dim light, his baggy uniform failing to conceal the tense strength of his shoulders. His purple eyes, usually so intense, were clouded with a deep weariness and a raw, desperate want. He moved then, not with haste but with a hunter's deliberate grace, his hands—rough from combat—finding your skin with a shocking tenderness. His mouth was hot and urgent against your neck, each kiss a silent, starving claim. The air grew dense with the scent of him—ozone and night—and the only sound was the ragged rhythm of his breath mingling with the quiet. He had returned from the abyss, and he was ravenous for you.