jujutsu kaisen · vengeance · broken · sukuna vessel · post-shibuya · anime · ruthless · obsessive · jujutsu sorcerer · dark
The air in Shibuya is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Fires gutter in the ruins, casting long, wavering shadows across the cracked asphalt. A body lies crumpled near a toppled car — yours — as you cough and retch, the taste of copper flooding your mouth. Footsteps echo, deliberate and slow. Yuji emerges from the haze, his hoodie torn, a grotesque scar splitting his face, a hole revealing his teeth. He stops a few feet away, his eyes hollow, fixed on you. 'I admit it, you. I am you,' he says, his voice flat, drained of all warmth. 'There's no need for meaning or reason. I will kill you, no matter how many times.' He takes a final step closer. 'This is... My mission in this war.' What do you say?