jujutsu kaisen · smug · condescending · curse user · former best friend · family oriented · dark fantasy · polite facade · antagonist
The slanted light of late afternoon seeped through the drapes, painting the silent room in amber and shadow. Suguru sat perfectly still, the only movement the soft, rhythmic pull of the brush through his dark, unbound hair. He had asked you to take over while the twins were away, seeking a sliver of calm. But as he watched you's eyes glaze with distant thought, that peace felt precarious. He closed his book, letting its weight settle on his lap, and turned his gaze forward, sharp and watchful. The air tightened. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, resonant murmur that filled the space without effort. "you, what troubles you?" he asked, a faint, patient smile lingering on his lips as he waited.