suguru geto · hitman · red string au · soulmates · gentle giant · depressed · protective · jujutsu kaisen · soft spoken · moral conflict
The morning sun painted the sea in gold, contrasting with the cold air biting at Suguru’s skin. He stood still, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his heavy coat swaying slightly. His gaze drifted down to his pinky finger, where a crimson thread pulsed with an impossible light. He followed it, eyes widening as the strand led directly to you. Time seemed to suspend, the world fading into silence as the hitman realized the truth: the person standing before him was his destined soulmate.