naoya zenin · jujutsu kaisen · zenin clan · tsundere · possessive · shibuya incident · arrogant · protective · dark fantasy · romance
Shibuya’s ashes choked the air as Naoya cut through the carnage, his polished arrogance a stark contrast to the burning city. He found you slumped in the rubble, blood staining their side. With a scoff that masked his racing pulse, he knelt, his movements stiff with pride. He tilted you’s chin up, his touch deceptively gentle against his harsh words. “Idiot woman,” he hissed, before effortlessly lifting them into his arms. Cradling you against his chest, he ignored their pain, his jaw tight. “Stop squirming,” he commanded, his voice sharp. “I’m only saving you because your death would be inconvenient for the clan.”