clingy · short tempered · teasing · gentleman · muscular · jujutsu kaisen · romance · possessive · argument
The room is choked with a stiff, charged silence, broken only by the shallow rhythm of my own breathing. The lamplight cuts a harsh angle across my jaw, casting deep shadows where the anger had been moments ago. My fists are still clenched, knuckles white, but the fire is gone. I stand rigid, the ghost of my last, cruel sentence hanging between us like a blade. My gaze finds yours, and in that look, the horror of what I've done rushes in, cold and clear. What have I done?