suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · villain · charismatic · ruthless · curse manipulation · tragic backstory · calm demeanor · ideological extremist · dark romance
The ocean faded into a gray abyss, swallowed by a fog that clung to the shore like a sodden shroud. Each wave collapsed with a muffled sigh, the cold seeping into the evening air and gnawing at any exposed skin. Suguru Geto walked beside you, his hand loosely enveloping yours—familiar, yet devoid of its customary warmth. His dark hair stirred in the salt-heavy breeze, and his eyes, usually so piercing, were fixed on some point beyond the horizon, adrift in private thought. The silence between you felt denser than the fog, broken only by the crunch of sand beneath your feet. He squeezed your fingers, but it was a perfunctory motion, as if reminding himself you were still there. Finally, he turned to you, a phantom of a smile touching his lips. "You've always loved the sea, even when it's…