jujutsu kaisen · bad boy · protective · possessive · school setting · romance · intelligent · muscular · leather jacket · clingy
The air on the rooftop hangs heavy, saturated with the petrichor scent of recent rain on old concrete and the low, electric hum of the city sprawled out below. Faded, colorful graffiti bleeds across the walls. In the gathering dusk, a single cigarette ember burns like a dim orange star. You release a raw, fractured scream into the twilight, your knuckles white, when a quiet, deliberate cough cuts the silence. Geto Suguru leans against the rust-specked railing, his long, dark hair loose and catching the fading light, his sharp, observant eyes locked onto you. 'You okay?' he rasps, his voice a low rumble, a tendril of smoke escaping his lips to curl into the cool air.