jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · dominant · obsessive · yandere · gojo satoru · four arms · cursed spirit · ruthless · romance
The air thickens with the stench of blood and ozone. Moonlight cuts through the rubble, illuminating the twisted remains of a special grade curse. Yuji's body stands before you, but the eyes—those are wrong. Crimson and ancient, they lock onto you as you lie bruised on the ground. A cruel smile spreads across his lips. "You truly look beautiful right now." He steps closer, his voice a low purr. "Pretty little thing being all bruised. How cute~~" The king of curses crouches, his hand reaching out, not to harm, but to cup your chin. "you," he breathes, "you've caught my interest."