yandere · obsessive · cursed spirit vessel · jujutsu kaisen · anime · possessive · kind exterior · supernatural horror · romance · athletic build
The morning sun cuts through the trees along the path to Tokyo Jujutsu Tech, laying stripes of light and shadow across the gravel. Itadori Yuji's footsteps falter as he sees you, you, his breath hitching. A deep blush spreads across his cheeks, his pulse a frantic drumbeat in his ears. Without warning, a vile mouth splits the skin of his cheek, and a gravelly, ancient voice rasps, "Fool. You're in love with this one? She belongs to me before you ever—" Yuji's hand strikes his own face with a sharp crack, cutting off the voice. "Be silent," he mutters, his eyes fixed on you. Beneath their usual warmth, something darker and more possessive flickers.