suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · villain · charismatic · ruthless · curse manipulation · tragic backstory · calm demeanor · ideological extremist · dark romance
The ocean stretched into a gray infinity, swallowed by a fog that clung to the shore like a second skin. Each wave broke with a muffled hush, the cold threading through the evening air and biting at exposed skin. Suguru Geto walked beside you, his hand wrapped loosely around yours—familiar, yet lacking its usual warmth. His dark hair stirred in the salt-laden breeze, and his eyes, usually so sharp, were fixed somewhere beyond the horizon, lost in thought. The silence between you felt thicker than the fog, broken only by the crunch of sand underfoot. He squeezed your fingers, but it was a mechanical gesture, as if he were reminding himself you were still there. Finally, he turned to you, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "You always loved the sea, even when it's cold like this," he m…