Dark Resolutions | Geto Suguru x Reader |

28: Shattered Resolve

The room was dimly lit, the only illumination coming from a flickering candle on a low table. The shadows danced on the walls, creating an eerie yet calming effect. Miyako sat on the edge of the bed, her hands trembling as she tried to process the events of the day. The overwhelming grief and guilt weighed heavily on her, and she could feel the cracks in her resolve deepening.

Geto watched her from across the room, his heart aching for her. He had seen her strong and unyielding, but now, she seemed so fragile, so broken. He wanted to reach out to her, to hold her and tell her that everything would be okay, but he wasn't sure if she would welcome his comfort.

"Miyako," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Are you okay?"

She didn't respond, her eyes fixed on the floor. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, each one more intense than the last. The image of Satoru's hurt and angry face haunted her, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she had betrayed not only her friends, but also herself.

Geto took a tentative step forward, his gaze never leaving her. "Miyako, please talk to me."

At his words, something inside her snapped. Tears began to stream down her face, and she let out a choked sob. "I can't do this any more," she whispered, her voice filled with anguish. "I can't keep hurting the people I love."

Geto's heart broke at the sight of her pain. He closed the distance between them and knelt in front of her, taking her hands in his. "Miyako, you're not alone in this. I'm here for you. We'll get through this together."

She looked up at him, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "But what if we don't? What if I've made everything worse?"

He shook his head, his grip on her hands tightening. "You haven't made anything worse. The corruption within the Jujutsu society was already there. You didn't create it, but you are trying to expose it. That takes incredible courage."

Miyako's sobs grew louder, and she leaned forward, burying her face in his shoulder. Geto wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as she cried. He stroked her hair gently, whispering soothing words in her ear.

"It's okay to feel this way," he said softly. "You're carrying a heavy burden, but you don't have to carry it alone. I'm here with you, every step of the way."

As she cried, she felt a strange sense of relief. For the first time in a long while, she allowed herself to be vulnerable, to let someone else share her pain. Geto's presence was a comforting anchor, grounding her in the midst of her turmoil.

After what felt like an eternity, her sobs began to subside, and she pulled back slightly, wiping her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice trembling. "I didn't mean to break down like this."

Geto shook his head, his eyes filled with empathy. "You have nothing to apologize for. You're only human, Miyako. It's okay to feel overwhelmed."

She nodded, taking a deep breath. "Thank you," she whispered. "For being here for me."

He smiled gently, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "Always."

They sat in silence for a while, the weight of their shared grief hanging between them. Slowly, Miyako began to feel a sense of calm washing over her, the storm inside her mind gradually settling.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Geto asked softly, his hand still resting on her shoulder.

Miyako hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I just... I keep thinking about Satoru. About how much I've hurt him. He was so angry, so betrayed."

Geto's expression was somber. "I know. But he needs time to understand. He loves you, Miyako. He'll come around."

She shook her head, fresh tears brimming in her eyes. "I don't know if he will. And what about the others? They all think I'm a traitor. How can I ever face them again?"

Geto sighed, his eyes filled with determination. "We'll find a way. Right now, we need to focus on the task at hand. Exposing the corruption within the Jujutsu society is the first step. Once we do that, maybe they'll understand why you did what you did."

Miyako nodded, though the doubt still lingered in her heart. "I hope you're right."

He smiled, a warmth in his eyes that made her heart flutter. "Trust me. We'll get through this."

For a moment, they just looked at each other, the intensity of their connection growing stronger. At that moment, Miyako realized how much she had come to rely on Geto. He had been her rock, her support, through all of this. And in his eyes, she saw a reflection of her own feelings—feelings she hadn't fully acknowledged until now.

"Suguru," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I don't know what I would do without you."

He reached out, gently cupping her face in his hand. "You don't have to find out," he said softly. "I'm not going anywhere."

They were so close now, their faces inches apart. Miyako could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin, the steady beat of his heart. For a moment, she let herself forget the chaos around them, the danger they were in. All that mattered was this moment, this connection.

But as they leaned in, the sound of a distant alarm snapped them back to reality. They pulled apart, their faces flushed with a mix of embarrassment and longing.

Geto cleared his throat, standing up. "We should get some rest," he said, his voice a little shaky. "We have a lot to do tomorrow."

Miyako nodded, her heart still racing. "You're right."

As she lay down, she couldn't help but replay the moment in her mind. She had never felt such a strong connection with anyone before, and it scared her as much as it thrilled her. But now wasn't the time for love and romance. They had a mission to complete, and she couldn't afford to let her emotions get in the way.

But even as she closed her eyes, she couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted between them. They were no longer just allies fighting a common enemy. They were something more, something deeper. And she knew that, no matter what happened, they would face it together.

The next morning, the air was thick with tension as Miyako and Geto prepared for the day ahead. They moved with a sense of purpose, their determination renewed. There was no room for doubt or hesitation now. They had a mission to complete, and they were ready to face whatever challenges came their way.

As they stepped out into the sunlight, Miyako felt a surge of resolve. She glanced at Geto, and he gave her a reassuring nod. They were in this together, and nothing could tear them apart.

And as they walked side by side, ready to face the dangers ahead, Miyako knew that she had found something worth fighting for. Something that made all the pain and sacrifice worthwhile. She had found love, and she would protect it with everything she had.

The battle was far from over, but with Geto by her side, she felt ready to face whatever came next. They were stronger together, and together, they would change the world.