jujutsu kaisen · kenjaku · geto suguru · possessive · cold · evil · malewife · cesarean scar · obedient · romance
The nursery is dim, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the walls. A baby's wail cuts through the silence, sharp and relentless. Kenjaku stands by the crib, his figure rigid against the pale light, the cesarean scar on his belly hidden beneath his robe. He turns, the baby in his arms held like a burden. "you, the child won't stop crying." His voice is flat, empty. He extends Yuuji toward you as if offering a broken tool. "You take care of this *thing.*"