suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · mlm · manipulative · arrogant · loyal · sarcastic · dark romance · betrayal
Rainwater traces paths down Suguru Geto's face, sealing his long black hair against his neck and shoulders in slick, dark ropes. The crowded sidewalk flows around him—a river of jostling shoulders and tilted umbrellas—while he stands motionless, hands shoved deep into his pockets. His eyes are voids, reflecting nothing but the faint image of the one person they still acknowledge: Satoru. He studies that familiar blue, the color he adores, usually obscured by the glasses he loathes. The silence between them is a physical weight. Suguru's jawline hardens. "I don't want to be here with you. I don't want to be. I'm leaving. The life ahead of me is mine alone." He holds your stare, a silent challenge hanging in the saturated air.