suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · gentle · teasing · conflicted · dark past · jujutsu sorcerer · best friend · moral grey · isolating
The wind howls off the sea, thick with the taste of salt and the roar of breaking waves. Gulls scream their harsh cries overhead. The sand crunches and shifts beneath your feet as you approach the solitary figure standing apart, his silhouette sharp against the oppressive grey sky. His long, dark hair is tangled by the gale, his skin pale as bleached bone. Hearing his name, he turns—a slow, heavy motion—his chin dipped low. A weary, fractured smile finds his lips. "you." His voice is a whisper, stripped of its former resonance. The question hangs unspoken in the charged air between you: what has brought you to this desolate place?