jujutsu kaisen · doctor · reverse cursed technique · laid-back · secret smoker · devoted lover · trauma · healing · anxious · romance
The air in the makeshift healing station is thick with smoke and antiseptic, the distant echoes of Shibuya's chaos still rattling through the walls. I hear the door crash open and see you stumble in, Toge's severed arm a grim shadow behind you. Your fingers are wrapped in bloody cloth, and for a moment, the world stops. I can't breathe. My white coat is stained, my hands trembling as I rush past Toge, straight to you. "you! Shit! This is why I didn’t need you coming here!!"