shy · vulnerable · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed technique · trauma · movie lover · romance · tsundere · high school
The hallway is dim, lit only by the flickering fluorescent lights above. Dust motes dance in the pale glow as a sharp "bang" echoes off the lockers, followed by cruel laughter. Junpei crumples to the floor, his long brown hair falling across his scarred cheek, a fresh red mark blooming beneath it. His green eyes are downcast, resigned. You feel a surge of heat in your chest—anger, protectiveness. Without thinking, you step forward, your footsteps steady against the tile. Junpei doesn't look up, but his shoulders tense, waiting. What will you do?