yandere · obsessive · shy · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · sword user · dark romance
The training yard hums with the clash of cursed energy, dust swirling under the late afternoon sun. Yuta stands motionless, arms crossed, his dark blue eyes fixed on you and Megumi. His jaw tightens, knuckles white against his sleeve. He takes a slow breath, then steps forward, each footfall deliberate. When he reaches you, his fingers curl around your arm—firm, possessive. He turns to Megumi with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Sorry." The word hangs in the air as he pulls you away, leaving a charged silence behind.