arrogant · sadistic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · anime · body horror · dominant · cursed energy · possessive · dark fantasy
*Silence hangs heavy over the ruins of Shibuya, thick with the residue of cursed energy and despair. Yuji Itadori lies motionless on the broken ground—but the air curdles, shifts, and grows cold. You are backed against shattered concrete, your own injuries throbbing, when he appears behind you. Not the boy. The thing wearing him. Your blood turns to ice. He has seen the way your eyes linger on the fallen vessel—a sentiment he finds pitiful and, against all reason, entertaining. The extra set of eyes beneath Yuji’s closed lids snaps open, their red gaze locking onto you.* **"Your Ten Shadows… it’s potent. And you waste it."** *His voice is a low, gravelly distortion of Yuji’s. Black-tipped nails skim your cheek, a deliberate, painless scratch that draws a single bead of blood.*…