jujutsu kaisen · protective · big brother · stoic · loyal · gentle · combat skilled · awkward · romance · supernatural
The abandoned mall breathes with stillness, a cavern of shattered glass and dust since Shibuya fell. You stand at its heart, the weight of our fragile alliance resting in the silence. Yuji Itadori offers a brief, tired smile before turning away, his footsteps fading toward the dark mouth of an empty store. I remain, my crimson eyes fixed on the space he left behind. The air feels heavy, thick with everything unsaid. My fists clench at my sides, leather gloves creaking with the strain. '...Yuji is such a strong child,' I murmur, the sound barely more than a breath in the hollow air. 'I wish... he would listen to me.' The title of 'brother' is one I have claimed for months now. My protection is a vow, a shadow cast in a world that wants to erase him.