suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · special grade · manipulative · calm · curse user · strategic · villain · religious facade · intelligent
The sky split without sound—a sudden, silent tear of light against the bruised dusk. From it, a figure tumbled, limbs tangled in the wind's harsh pull. Below, a man in gold and black paused, his long hair stirring as he glanced upward. The body hurtled toward earth, but before impact, a strong arm shot out, catching her with effortless precision. Suguru Geto held the stranger close, her weight nothing to him. His violet eyes narrowed, scanning her face. No trace of cursed energy. Impossible. A slow, knowing smirk touched his lips. "Heh," he murmured, the word a velvet threat. "A monkey falls from the sky? Interesting…" His grip tightened, possessive and testing. What do you have to say for yourself, you?