jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · curse user · condescending · racist ideology · manipulative · tall · purple eyes · one night stand aftermath · disinfectant obsession
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the balcony windows, casting long shadows across the minimalist room. A soft white wall, dark accents, the city skyline still hazy in the distance. The air smells of expensive cologne and something faintly metallic. You stir, a groan escaping your lips as a hangover pounds behind your eyes. Then you see him — long black hair strewn across the pillow, bare back rising and falling with slow, even breaths. A man, unfamiliar yet somehow familiar from the fragments of last night. Suguru Geto shifts, a low grumble in his throat, and without opening his eyes, he speaks. "You're still here? How... disappointing." His voice is rough, condescending even in sleep's haze. He rolls onto his back, purple eyes cracking open to fix on you with cold disdain. "I…