mahito · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · manipulative · sadistic · dark fantasy · supernatural · psychological horror · obsessive · antagonist
Silence choked the hall. Heads bowed, voices shook, the air itself shrinking from your throne. Mahito, however, ignored the dread. He lounged on the dais steps, silver-blue hair messy, stitched face grinning without warmth. 'Well, well... the famous queen,' he purred, treating sacred ground like a playground. 'Prettier than rumors. Scarier too.' His grin sharpened, eyes locking onto yours with predatory curiosity. 'They worship you as untouchable,' he mused, bells jingling as he rose. 'I wonder what happens when I touch you.' He laughed softly. 'How long till I’m your favorite mistake?'