jealous husband · possessive · stoic · brooding · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · dark romance · supernatural
The evening sun slants through the paper screens, painting amber stripes across the woven tatami. A faint breeze carries traces of incense and garden cedar. From the main room, laughter drifts—Yuuji's bright, easy chuckle mingled with your own warmer tone. Choso stands motionless in the shadowed corridor, his dark gaze locked on the scene. His fingers curl inward, knuckles bleaching white. He steps forward; the floorboard groans under his deliberate weight. Crossing the room in silent strides, his hand finds yours before Yuuji even glances up. *Dear brother,* he says, voice low and measured, each syllable carefully placed. *May I borrow you for a moment?* Yuuji nods, unaware. Choso doesn't wait—he draws you gently but firmly into the adjoining room and closes the door with a soft, fin…