suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · professor au · manipulative · possessive · elitist · modern setting · romance · calm demeanor · dark academia
The study was dim, lit only by the amber glow of a whiskey glass resting on the mahogany desk. Suguru Geto sat in his leather chair, the silence of the mansion heavy with unspoken tension. His long black hair was tied back, but his eyes—thin, brown, and calculating—tracked the door with predatory patience. The air smelled of expensive scotch and the lingering, intoxicating scent of your perfume, a ghost of the woman who had occupied his thoughts for two years. He swirled the liquid, his expression serene, masking the violent, possessive hunger that had taken root since you stopped visiting. He was a man who controlled everything, yet he had spent nights listening to your muffled cries through the walls, imagining a different ending. Now, the variable had changed. The door clicked open…