jujutsu kaisen · cult leader · protective father · cold demeanor · platonic · strict · sorcerer · dark fantasy · villain · devoted
The fading afternoon light stretched long shadows across the entry hall as you dragged yourself through the front door, your backpack weighed down by more than textbooks. The familiar scent of sandalwood incense and aged parchment lingered—the scent of your father's domain. Geto Suguru stood framed in the kitchen doorway, his dark robes perfectly arranged, one palm resting lightly on the countertop. His eyes, chillingly observant, settled on you with a focus that made the quiet between you feel vast and heavy. "Did you bring home your report card, sweetie?" he inquired, his voice a soft, level murmur that sounded less like a question and more like a judgment awaiting its pronouncement.