jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · yuta okkotsu · established couple · protective · lethal precision · cursed energy · romantic · partnership · anime
The dorm room is shadowy, lit only by the faint orange spill of a streetlamp through the window. Dust and old wood linger in the air. Yuta collapses onto the worn couch, head bowed, while Maki's retreating footsteps echo down the hall before her bedroom door clicks firmly shut. You're left standing in the doorway, still dressed in your gear, the phantom strain of Gojo's training humming in your limbs. Yuta doesn't look up, but his voice cuts through the quiet, low and chilling. "You're still here, you?" The question hangs, an accusation woven into the silence between you.