Suguru Getou - Designated Dealer [JJK] · Y/n story by @lovexbites

The rain came down in sheets, drumming against the roof of the old Corolla like a thousand impatient fingers.

Getou Suguru

You're out of your damn mind if you think you're getting an ounce for twenty bucks.

His voice was low, edged with that familiar irritation that never quite reached his eyes.

Getou Suguru

You're lucky I let forty slide last week.

He leaned back, the leather seat creaking beneath him as his gaze drifted to the rain hosing down the glass.

Getou Suguru

He brought the joint to his lips, the ember flaring briefly as he took a slow, deep pull

The smoke spilled from his mouth as he finally turned his head, lidded eyes settling on you through the haze.

Getou Suguru

Fifty bucks or you're not getting shit.