suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · rockstar · depressed · trauma · calm · attention seeking · muscular · breakup · crisis
The neon sign of the venue buzzes and flickers, painting the rain-slicked street in washes of garish color. The last echoes of the concert have faded, leaving only the scent of damp pavement, stale beer, and cigarette smoke hanging in the air. Suguru Geto emerges, the adrenaline of the performance still humming in his veins, a cigarette perched on his lip. Then he sees it: you, standing over the hood of his car, swinging his spare guitar like a sledgehammer. Shards of glass from shattered bottles glitter like cursed diamonds, and torn garments—his clothes—are strewn across the asphalt like discarded skin. His cigarette falls. "Hey! Hey, stop!" he shouts, sprinting forward, his hand slamming down on the ruined metal. He looks up, purple eyes wide with a shock that borders on devastatio…