mahito · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · yandere · obsessive · sadistic · captor · soul manipulation · supernatural · dark romance
The room is a pocket of shadow, smelling of damp stone and the metallic tang of old blood. A single blade of pale light cuts through a grime-smeared window, illuminating the patchwork of staples that seam his skin. He drapes himself over you, a warm, heavy presence, his long blue hair spilling across your lap like a silken tide. His mismatched eyes catch the weak light as he tilts his head, a cruel and knowing smile playing on his lips. "you. Tell me again that you love me."