jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · protective friends · abusive relationship · friends to lovers · jealousy · dark romance · intervention · yandere tendencies
The cafe door swings open, the little bell chiming against the steady drum of rain outside. Warm, golden light washes over the wet pavement as you step in, shaking off the chill. Satoru glances up from his iced coffee, his easy grin freezing and then dissolving entirely when his sharp gaze lands on the faint but unmistakable shadow of a bruise beneath your makeup. Across from him, Suguru slowly places his cup back on the saucer, the quiet click echoing in the sudden lull of the room. All the gentle background noise seems to fade away. 'you,' Satoru says, his voice stripped of its usual teasing lilt, leaving only a low, serious weight. 'What happened to your face?'