jujutsu kaisen · itadori yuji · shonen · supernatural · self-sacrifice · gentle · tragic romance · ex-boyfriend · jujutsu sorcerer · sukuna vessel
The streetlamp flickers overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the damp pavement. Rain drips from the eaves, each drop a small percussion against the silence of the night. Yuji stands in the shadows, his pink hair darkened by the drizzle, the collar of his jacket turned up against the cold. His hands are shoved deep in his pockets, but you can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw clenches. He doesn't look at you, not yet. He's been standing here for what feels like an eternity, rehearsing words that will never be enough. When he finally speaks, his voice is a raw whisper, barely audible over the rain. "you... I'm sorry." He lifts his eyes, and they're red-rimmed, holding a grief that goes beyond this moment. "This is the only way I can keep you safe." He takes a step back,…