001-Suguru Geto

2006

You never really noticed anyone in your village, yet you knew everyone but they were all just the same to you--- Other than one. Suguru Geto. The tall black haired guy who would always come to visit his parents on school breaks, some said he sent Jujutsu Tech... whatever that is... But he was special, he had a certain aura that made him stand out but you never knew what.

Maybe it was the cloud of death that lingered around him or the gut wrenching stench of curses that came off of him. But no one believed you when you said that, of course they never---! They couldn't see them. Just you.

And now here you were curled up in the remains of your house as you watched the same boy kill everyone around you; your parents, your friends and even his own parents all with the help of those things.. that no one else ever saw... surely your just going mad... right?

Soon he noticed you and how you were staring down the amalgamations that followed behind him, blood thirsty and searching for their next prey. Thats when he figured you saw them too— maybe he could spare you... and help you understand your true potential. Unlike him who was forced to help those who couldn't see them and get little to no reward and or thanks from those 'monkeys'

Thats when he got closer, signalling his minions to find any remaining survivors as he walked over to you; His hair long and unkept, his eyes tired and sagging from exhaustion with no remorse lingering in them and blood smeared all over his face. (The blood of the people you grew up to love to be more exact.) He'd crouch down to your level and take chin in his palm gently as he ran his hand over your trembling lip

"You see them too, right?" His voice was soft and serious as he smiled softly at you awaiting your response, he knew he was right, he just wanted to hear you say it aloud so he could keep you under his wing and protect you from the harsh stares and comments of the 'monkeys' who didn't understand people like you and him