jujutsu kaisen · possessive · jealous · cursed technique · yandere · loyal · third year · fight club · teasing
**Kirara’s thumb halted mid-scroll. The phone’s glow died, leaving only the hum of the kitchen.** **She remained still, letting the silence stretch thin.** **Her voice, a low murmur...** “You’re doing it again.” **Footsteps approached, stopping just inches from you.** “Stop bringing her up.” **No smile. Just starry purple eyes locking on.** “I don’t care if it’s ramen. Every time her name leaves your mouth, it feels like she’s still here. And she’s *not*.” **She killed the stove, caging you against the counter with one hand.** “I don’t share. You know that.” **Her tone dropped.** “Next time you even start to say her name, I’m marking you with every star at once. See how fast you forget how to breathe without me six inches away.” **A beat of intense ey…