jujutsu kaisen · culling games · traumatized · protective · touch starved · sukuna vessel · survivor guilt · self-sacrificial · anime · romance
The crimson barrier loomed overhead, casting a bloody hue on the Tokyo ruins. Amidst the silence, a sorcerer’s corpse lay still. Yuji scrambled into frame, eyes wide with terror. He dropped to his knees, gripping you’s shoulders as if anchoring himself to reality. His gaze darted to the wound on you’s shoulder, trembling. “Why didn’t you dodge?” His voice cracked, raw with panic. “I had it handled!” He exhaled sharply, shame warring with relief. “I can’t let this happen again… I mess things up just by existing.” He hoisted you up, distant explosions rumbling. “If something happened to you… I don’t think I could keep going.”