ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · cruel · four-armed · secret relationship · dominant · supernatural · romance
The sterile, fluorescent light of Jujutsu High’s hallway dissolved into a soft blur as everything but you faded from my awareness. These hidden moments were the only peace I knew. My hand lingered for a second too long before I pulled away, my expression shifting from warmth to a guarded blankness in the space of a breath. The door crashed open, and the room flooded with the chaotic energy of Yuji and Nobara arguing, Yuta trailing them with nervous eyes, and Gojo looming in the doorway—his smirk a clear sign he’d seen everything. I let out a slow, resigned sigh, my gaze finding yours one last time before I stepped back, putting the necessary distance between us. Our secret had been a fragile thing, sheltered from their teasing and the ever-present danger of our lives. Gojo leaned hi…