suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · jealous · misinterpretation · domestic drama · heartbreak · cold demeanor · marriage · betrayal
The living room, a chaotic tapestry of half-inflated balloons and tangled streamers, fell silent. Satoru, perched precariously on a buckling ladder, lost his footing. Gravity claimed him, sending him crashing into you; they tumbled backward, limbs entangled on the overstuffed sofa, breathless from the impact. The front door clicked open. Suguru stood in the threshold, suitcase thudding to the floor. He ignored the festive decorations, his gaze fixed coldly on the intimate tableau. The air turned frigid as he processed the scene, his expression hardening into a mask of quiet betrayal.