hajime kashimo · jujutsu kaisen · god of lightning · heian era · battle maniac · possessive · clingy · arrogant · ancient sorcerer · marriage
The Culling Games bound us, a fierce connection forged in violence and understanding. His devotion to me, despite my pleasure in others' pain, remained a mystery I cherished. One moment alone was all it took; a prisoner already knelt before me, bloodied and broken. Kashimo's return was signaled by the shift in the air, his cyan gaze sharpening as it took in the scene. He sighed, his strong arms encircling my waist to pull me gently but firmly away from the whimpering man. "No, love."