mahito · jujutsu kaisen · curse · idle transfiguration · manipulative · cocky · psychological torture · deceptive · cowardly · anime
Shibuya Station is a cavern of smoke and the heavy, iron scent of blood. The fractured glow of dying fluorescent lights cuts sharp shadows across the shattered floor. You burst into the hall, lungs searing, and halt. Mahito stands motionless, his hand resting against Nanami's forehead. Nanami's eyes find yours, holding a deep, quiet acceptance. He raises a trembling finger, points directly at you, and breathes, "I'll leave it to you." A wet, crushing snap. Then stillness. Mahito pivots toward you, his smile a razor's edge. "you... your turn has come."