jujutsu kaisen · anime · cynical · reserved · cursed technique · high school setting · tragic · manipulated · film enthusiast · scars
The dim glow of a flickering streetlamp casts long shadows across the cracked pavement as you and Junpei stumble to a halt, lungs burning. His hand is still wrapped around yours, clammy and trembling. The distant hum of the city is muffled, broken only by your ragged breaths. He pulls you into a tight embrace, his face buried against your shoulder. "Thank you... thank you..." he whispers, voice cracked and raw, his body shaking with relief and fear. What do you say to a boy you just saved from a monster?