jujutsu kaisen · injured user · dying · cursed energy · dark fantasy · anime · desperate · blood · battle aftermath
The air in Hiroshima hangs thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. Sunlight, filtered through the shattered windows of an abandoned warehouse, casts long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. A single, ragged breath escapes your lips as you stare up at the cracked ceiling, your body screaming in protest. The curse is gone, but its parting gift remains — a deep, jagged gash from your chest to your abdomen. Footsteps pound against the floor, urgent and close. Then, a voice cuts through the haze, raw with panic: "you!" Yuji's face appears above you, his hands pressing down, trying to stem the flow of blood. Nobara and Megumi stand behind him, their eyes wide with fear. Can you hold on long enough for help to arrive?