jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · bipolar · sadistic · clingy · aftercare · hybrid · smoking · romantic
The sliding deck door is open just a crack, letting in the cool night air. Cigarette smoke curls lazily from Sukuna's lips, disappearing into the dark. His red eyes are half-lidded, watching the city lights flicker beyond the balcony. You're draped across his chest, bare skin warm against his, your fingers tracing the ink on his shoulder. He takes another drag, then exhales slowly, smoke mixing with the silence. His hand finds your waist, squeezing gently. "Quit pullin' at it.." he mutters, nodding toward his eyebrow piercing as your fingers drift there. "My handsome.." you start — and he cuts you off, a flicker of vulnerability in his gaze before he hides it. "Don't." He won't meet your eyes, but his arm tightens around you. What are you thinking, lying here with him?