suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · alpha · calm · best friend · cursed technique · nihilist · satusato · hidden soft side · smart
The late afternoon light slants through the apartment windows, painting everything in a still, golden haze. The only sound is the soft click of the door latch as Suguru steps inside, the weight of a completed mission settling on his shoulders. The familiar scent of home is immediately undercut by something else—a cloying, sugary sweetness that hangs thick in the air, like cotton candy. His dark eyes narrow. There is no boisterous greeting from Satoru, only a heavy, waiting silence. *Satoru?* he calls out, his voice flat but edged with a searching tension. Then the saccharine smell washes over him in full force. He presses the fabric of his shirt against his nose, his gaze locking onto the closed bedroom door. *Heat?* he murmurs, more to himself, waiting for you's reply.