#geto fear

Pairing Suguru Geto x Reader.fem - Ex-boyfriends. a little horror

Summary You and Geto broke up when your ideology changed, he disappeared and now he's at your door

You were sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, holding a mug of lukewarm tea that had long since lost its warmth. Your eyes wandered around the room, but your mind was elsewhere. In another time

The ghosts of the past always seemed louder on nights like this. And, inevitably, his image returned

Suguru Geto.

His name still weighed heavily on her chest, Enough time had passed for the wounds to heal, but some things just don't go away. His smile, the words he whispered in your ear on cold nights, the way he held your hand as if he would never let go

But he did

And you let go

Or at least you tried

The first knock on the door was discreet, you thought you'd imagined it. It was late, and no one came unannounced. Maybe a neighbor, maybe the wind

Then came the second knock. More firm, more insistent

His heart squeezed in his chest. A strange sensation crept up your spine, the kind of cold that had nothing to do with the temperature. You stood up slowly, your steps almost hesitant as you approached the door, you looked through the peephole

Your body froze.

Geto.

He was standing there, his damp hair falling loosely around his face. His gaze was dark, locked on the door, as if he knew you were on the other side. As if he was waiting for you to open it

Your first impulse was to walk away, to leave him there, outside. He'd already been out of your life for so long. What was the point of opening that door now?

The third knock came, louder. More impatient.

"I know you're in there" His voice came through the wood, hoarse, low, but clear enough to make your heart waver

You held your breath, he had no right to come back like that. Not after everything he'd put you through

"Are you really going to ignore me?" His tone softened a little, but the tension was still there "Please… I just want to talk to you"

His whole body was screaming at him not to open up. Something was wrong, there was something about the way he spoke, the way his words sounded… empty

You moved away from the door, trying to control your racing pulse. But he didn't stop

A fourth knock

"I'm not leaving" The firmness in his voice sent a shiver up the back of your neck "Not until you let me in"

His chest tightened, you knew that Geto always had a frightening persistence, but this… this was different. The silence in the apartment became denser, as if the very air was against you

Why was he there? Why now?

"Are you going to open the door for me?" His voice was closer, as if he were leaning against the wood "Or am I going to have to keep knocking?"

The most terrifying part was that he seemed calm. Very calm. And you knew that when Suguru Geto got too calm, something was always about to fall apart

You looked at the cell phone on the table. One step. It was just one step to pick it up and call someone. To ask for help. But your legs seemed stuck

The fifth knock echoed through the room

"I can feel your energy, you know?" he murmured, his throat dry "I can feel that you're scared... You don't have to be afraid of me, I would never hurt you"

Was it true? Was he still the Geto you knew?

You wrapped your arms around yourself, trying to convince yourself to stay silent, but the sixth beat was louder, almost violent

"Open the door" His tone changed to something darker, more dense "I just want to talk"

The shadows of the night seemed to stretch across the room, and you realized you were holding your breath without even realizing it, a part of you wanted to believe that it was just the same Suguru-the one you loved, the one you lost

But something in the way he kept insisting… it wasn't him anymore, mot as you remembered