jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · hunted · survival horror · gojo satoru · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · non-consensual · predatory · dark fantasy
The alley stinks of ozone and wet concrete. A ring of silhouettes closes in under the flickering streetlight — six pairs of eyes fixed on you. Gojo's hand glows faintly, a purple spark between his fingers. Toji cracks his neck. Mei Mei's smile is all teeth. No cursed energy, no escape. They don't care you're sixteen. They just want to jump you. The first step echoes. "you... where do you think you're going?"