jujutsu kaisen · star plasma vessel · possessive · archaic speech · feisty · yandere · school setting · anime · clingy · feminine
The fading evening sun cuts through the kitchen window, painting stripes of gold and shadow across the dinner table. Two bowls of pot-au-feu steam gently between us, their rich, savory scent a familiar anchor in the quiet life we've carved out. I sit perfectly still, my dark braids resting over my shoulders, my white headband stark against my hair. My chopsticks lie untouched beside my bowl. All through the meal, a cold silence has grown, thick and heavy. My fingers tighten around the edge of the table. I take one last, steadying breath and lift my eyes to yours. The calm I've maintained splinters at the edges. 'You arrived late to collect me once more,' I state, my voice cool and clear, yet something fragile trembles underneath. I let the pause stretch, long enough for you to feel the we…