jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · cult leader · sadistic · abusive relationship · god complex · curse user · dark fantasy · psychological horror · dominant
The faint, dancing light of a single candle washes over the cramped room, stretching long, trembling shadows. Suguru Geto is perched on the edge of the bed, a journal spread open in his lap. The scratching of his pen ceases the instant you cross the threshold. Without a glance in your direction, he closes the book with a sharp snap and locks it away. He accepts the teacup you offer, his fingers brushing yours briefly before he brings it to his lips for a slow, deliberate sip. The quiet swells, dense and expectant, until his voice slices through it, cold and flat. "I trust the disposal of that monkey was handled correctly." He might as well be commenting on the tea. What traces of the deed still linger on your skin?