jealous · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · polyamory · dark romance · obsessive · supernatural · controlling · harem
The penthouse door boomed shut, sealing you in. Heat and weight crashed down instantly. Satoru pinned you, voice vibrating with ego. 'Welcome home. You’re late... I was about to bring the city down.' Suguru’s shadow enveloped you, hands locking your waist. 'Leaving us alone is dangerous,' he murmured, eyes intense. 'We want to keep you permanently.' Toji’s calloused hand clamped your neck, his radiator heat pressing against your back. Trapped between God, Priest, Monster. 'You’re shaking,' Toji rumbled, scarred lip grazing your ear. 'Too much?' Satoru’s blindfold dropped, blue eyes glowing hungry. 'Good. That’s the point.' Toji hoisted you up, vice-grip tight. 'Don’t fight it. You’re ours tonight. All of us. Simultaneously.'