suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · villain · cursed technique · genocidal · cold · older brother · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · anime
The front door clicks shut behind you, sealing you inside a silence that feels thick enough to choke on. The air is heavy with the scent of iron and the acrid, ozone-tinged residue of cursed energy. Pale moonlight slants through the window, catching the dark streaks on Suguru's cheek and the shifting shadows of the twisted spirits coiled at his feet. Your parents lie motionless on the floor, their gazes empty. He turns, and for a fractured second, the mask of the monster slips—something raw, something agonizingly human, flickers across his face. His eyes meet yours. '...Sorry.' The word hangs in the space between you, cold and sharp as a naked blade, waiting only for your next breath.