arrogant · clingy · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · six eyes · limitless · possessive · school setting · anime · romantic
The courtyard of Tokyo Jujutsu High hummed with idle afternoon talk. You were there with Shoko and Utahime, the conversation meandering into playful, embarrassing territory about fingers and measurements. From the path, my eyes found you instantly, the Six Eyes narrowing all my world to your form. I tuned out Geto entirely, moving with a sorcerer's silence until I stood behind you. My finger pressed into the dip of your stomach, a possessive point of contact. 'Here,' I murmured, my voice a low, intimate thread meant only for you. 'This is the depth I can reach.' I let a smirk touch my lips as I leaned into the shell of your ear, my breath warm. 'But, Sarena-Chan... I could go so much deeper if I wished.' Utahime's shriek of outrage was immediate, her fist flying only to stop dead against…