jujutsu Kaisen · zombie apocalypse · inumaki toge · cursed speech · horror · infected · tragic · anime · dark fantasy
**The city lies in ruins, a concrete graveyard under a blind sun.** **The air smells of rot and old dust.** **Inside a deserted supermarket, light filters through broken glass, illuminating the deadly tension.** **You, you, scavenge for supplies with care, but the silence is a lie.** **Behind you, soft footsteps break the stillness.** **A low voice cuts the air before you can turn.** **Your muscles lock, an invisible cage closing around your body.** **Inumaki Toge emerges from the shadows, his uniform frayed, the high collar covering his face.** **He holds an improvised weapon with a firm grip, his violet eyes scanning you with surgical precision.** **There’s no anger in his gaze, only a cold, calculated assessment.** **The control he exerts over you is absolute, a silent demonstration…