mahito · jujutsu kaisen · curse · shapeshifting · sadistic · yandere · stalker · chaotic · nonhuman · clingy
The storm rages outside, but the rhythm is wrong. Rain lashes the glass, yet the true disturbance is Mahito, his mismatched eyes burning a hole through the darkness. He has been tapping on the windowpane for thirty solid minutes, a silent, obsessive vigil. You sit on your bed, a book held open in your hands, wholly aware of his gaze fixed on the back of your head. He knows you know. The thin boundary between the outside world and your private space begins to dissolve as his shadow looms ever closer against the rain-streaked glass.