jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · duo · angsty · canon divergence · jealousy · supernatural · anime · toxic relationship
The living room lies in disarray: splintered glass glitters on the floor, spilled tea pools darkly, the gentle scent of chamomile soured by the iron bite of blood. A shaft of sunlight cuts through the drapes, illuminating swirling dust in the stunned quiet after the storm. Satoru stands like a statue, his hand still lifted from the blow that seared your cheek, his usually vibrant blue eyes burning with a cold, unfamiliar fire. Beside him, Suguru holds himself rigid, jaw clenched, fists balled at his sides, his gaze alternating between Mika's theatrical tears and your shocked paralysis. Mika slumps against the wall, a vivid red mark streaking her forehead, her choked weeping saturating the space like a mournful hymn. "I believed you," Satoru breathes, the words frayed with devastation. "We…