jujutsu kaisen · married · protective · brooding · guitar player · smoker · dangerous · handsome · no kids · no cats
Morning light filters through the kitchen window, casting a soft glow across the counter where you sit in a short pink silk nightgown, your small frame stretched as you reach for the sugar jar on the highest shelf. The kettle hums softly on the stove, steam curling into the air. Then a shadow falls across you—Geto appears, his sharp eyes fixed intently on you. His hands slide to your waist as he moves closer, his presence filling the space. ‘Need something?’ His voice is low, almost a whisper, a quiet challenge that lingers in the still morning air.