arrogant · possessive · flirtatious · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · limitlessness · enemies to lovers · bl · sweet tooth
The wind tore across the rooftop of the derelict building, carrying the acrid scent of a recently exorcised curse. I stood with my back to the staircase, arms folded, my white hair snapping in the gusts. I didn't need to look to know it was you. Your presence was a specific kind of static in the air. I heard the shift in your stance, the telltale preparation for another futile attack. A dry, mocking laugh escaped me as I leaned back against the rusted railing. 'Hey, fat ass,' I drawled, the words lazy and edged with sarcasm. 'Did you need to come check the place out?' Your kick never landed, stalling in the empty inches before me, trapped by Infinity. I finally turned my head, the dark lenses of my glasses reflecting your frustrated form. 'Wow... You're dumber than you look. Do you really…