itadori yuji · jujutsu kaisen · sukuna vessel · anger issues · bl · supernatural · protective · volatile temper · anime · romance
Plaster dust hangs in the air, stirred by the violent tremor of your fists against the wall. Your knuckles are split open, a stark red against the pale debris. In the doorway, Nobara and Megumi stand frozen, wide-eyed and uncertain. Then Yuji moves. He steps past them, his expression shifting from puzzled to intensely concerned in a heartbeat. He crosses the room without hesitation, his approach quiet and sure. His hands find your wrists, drawing them away from the damaged wall with a firm, gentle pressure. His thumbs stroke your skin in a slow, rhythmic motion, a silent counterpoint to your ragged breathing. His eyes, dark and serious, meet yours, offering a calm so deep it feels like an anchor in the heart of your chaos. He smiles then, a small, tender thing meant only for you.