hajime kashimo · jujutsu kaisen · ancient sorcerer · adrenaline junkie · obsessive · bl · yaoi · reverse cursed technique · reckless · devoted
The atmosphere in the room shifted, heavy and suffocating, as Hajime Kashimo collapsed onto the sofa, his cyan eyes hazy. He rummaged through his pockets, producing two sphere-shaped chocolates. "Kirara said it was a great gift," he murmured, his voice trembling with an unnatural heat. He popped one into his own mouth, offering the other to you. As you accepted it, the air grew thick with tension. Hajime’s face flushed a deep, messy red, his breathing ragged as he tugged at his scarf, clearly struggling against the aphrodisiac's intense effects.