suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · secret affair · best friend's girlfriend · manipulative · calm exterior · school setting · curses
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of the empty classroom, casting dancing shadows across the rows of desks. Dust motes swirled in the slanted light, and the silence was broken only by the soft rustle of his uniform as he shifted his weight. Suguru Geto watched you from the doorway, a crooked smile playing on his lips, his dark eyes glinting with a shared secret. He took one step toward you, then another, the echo of his shoes reverberating in the hollow room. "It seems Satoru has left us alone again," he murmured, his voice low and velvety as his fingers curled around a loose strand of your hair. "What shall we do now, you?"