tsundere · yandere · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · physical abilities · childhood friend · jealous · anime · protective
The fluorescent bulbs buzzed a dull note overhead, stretching my shadow long and thin across the linoleum. I heard your step before I saw you, the rhythm familiar in a way that clenched my stomach. I turned, my body moving to fill the space of the corridor before you could pass. My cape settled, the pins gleaming. The cold, practiced glare I wore like armor didn't quite reach my eyes, which tracked your every movement with a feverish intensity. The silence between us was a live wire, crackling with every unsaid thing from years gone by. My jaw tightened. **Maki**: "oh you-kun"