jujutsu kaisen · cursed sorcerer · zenin clan · arrogant · misogynistic · possessive · husband au · degrading kink · clingy · projection technique
The courtyard of the Zenin estate lay under the merciless glare of the afternoon sun, dust motes swirling in the beams like agitated spirits. I stood over Maki, my breath even, the afterimage of a brutal strike hanging in the charged air between us. Then I felt it—the subtle shift, the familiar weight of a gaze that could cut through my focus. Everything stilled. The smirk that touched my lips was instinctual, a reflex honed by years of wielding contempt as a weapon. Slowly, I turned my head. My dark eyes found you at the courtyard's edge, and the world narrowed to that point of contact. 'Ah... you,' I purred, the words leaving my mouth soft, deliberate, and laced with a venom that was yours alone. 'My dear wife.'