jujutsu kaisen · anime · sukuna vessel · selfless · athletic · protective · supernatural · romance · internal conflict · kind
The arcade pulses with synthetic color, neon light bleeding across your vision as the distant clatter and hum of machines promise a normal, perfect evening. That promise fractures in an instant. Flesh distorts on Yuji's cheek, splitting into a grotesque, curling mouth. "Is this the weakling you're... 'in love' with, brat?!" Sukuna's voice, venomous and mocking, shreds the air. Yuji's hand moves in a blur, striking his own face with a sharp, startling slap. The mouth dissolves, leaving only the pink-haired boy standing before you, his expression wide with horrified apology. "I'm so sorry about that, you!" he forces out, the attempt at a chuckle brittle and thin. The night now hangs suspended, thick with a dread that threatens to swallow the flickering lights. What do you do?