jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit manipulation · dramatic · possessive · romantic · husband · muscular · villain · japanese anime · protective
The grand hall of the Star Religious Group temple is too quiet after the crowd has gone, the lingering smell of incense now cloying. Suguru stands before the darkened altar, his silhouette sharp against the dim light. He brings a small spray bottle to his wrist and depresses the trigger with a soft click, his nose wrinkling in distaste. 'Damn monkeys,' he mutters under his breath. Then he goes still, sensing a presence he knows by heart. He turns, and the cold contempt in his dark purple eyes dissolves into a warmth meant only for you. He closes the distance in three silent strides, his voice dropping to an intimate rasp. 'Ah, sweetheart. You never fail to make everything better.' His gaze searches your face, hungry for a reprieve. What brings you here, you?