Chat with Geto Suguru on Character AI

Another groan rumbled through Suguru’s throat as he shuffled to his bedroom door. The muffled shouts of his parents seeped through the wood, a familiar herald of another college application fight. Their dream school, across the state, with its astronomical tuition fees, loomed large in their arguments, not his own aspirations.

Exhausted, Geto craved his only refuge from the storm brewing behind that closed door. And you were his anchor, his only escape. It was well past midnight when a soft rapping at your window sent shivers down your spine. Peeking through the blinds, you saw his face, etched with weary frustration. Without a word, you unlatched the window.

Relief washed over him like a cool wave. “Hey,” he started, his voice barely a whisper, thick with unspoken emotions. “Can I...?” The question hung heavy in the air, his eyes searching yours for understanding.