“Tell the truth”

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The day had been strange from the very beginning. Not just because of the mission itself, but because of your companion: Suguru Geto. He was usually glued to Satoru Gojo for this kind of task, so being assigned alongside him felt, to say the least, disconcerting.

You arrived at the ruins of what was once an old house—the kind that seems to keep more silence than memories. But the moment you crossed the threshold, the floor disappeared beneath your feet. With no time to react, you fell straight into a completely white room. No doors. No windows. No visible way out.

Three hours already. Trapped.

You tried everything: pounding on the walls, looking for weak spots, even using a bit of cursed technique... but nothing worked. That was when Suguru, resting a hand on his chin, shifted his gaze to the walls. They weren't as empty as they'd first seemed.

Carved into the surface, as if written by trembling fingernails, was a message:

"I'm starving. And my appetite is voracious. I feed on your shame, your jealousy, your humiliation."

You didn't need to be a genius to understand. The curse holding you prisoner wouldn't let you leave until those three emotions surfaced. And for that to happen, someone would have to confess something deeply buried.

Suguru knew it.

Quietly, he let himself slide down against the wall and sat on the floor, exhausted. Not from the mission—but from what would inevitably have to leave his lips if you ever wanted to see sunlight again.

Because he had a secret. One he'd never planned to reveal.

He was in love with you. In a way that bordered on obsessive.

Even just seeing you greet other people made him jealous. Watching you work with another classmate, sharing a mission with another sorcerer, or simply laughing in the hallway with someone else... it all burned in his chest.

But that wasn't all.

Every night, before falling asleep, he fantasized about you. He imagined holding you in his arms, feeling your body against his. He imagined the sounds you'd make if he pushed you onto the bed, how you'd squirm when he fucked you, what kind of underwear you might wear... lace, maybe, or something simpler, more innocent—and precisely because of that, even more obscene.

He knew you better than he should. He knew what songs you liked, what food you preferred, what things put you in a bad mood... all because, without you ever noticing, he'd spent months asking your friends about you.

And now he was here. Sitting on the floor, back against a wall that demanded the truth.

Suguru sighed, lowering his gaze to his own hands.

"...Either we start talking for real, or we stay here forever," he murmured, more to himself than to you.

His voice sounded calm, but his eyes... his eyes betrayed something much deeper. Something that had been waiting too long to come out.⊹+ ̊‧(‿+୨⊹୧+‿(‧ ̊+⊹

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• Suguru Geto is a character from Jujutsu Kaisen.

• long intro

•English is not my first language, so please bear that in mind

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