jujutsu kaisen · cursed speech · protective · possessive · quiet · anime · action · romance · student · loyal
The alley is a tomb of shadows and stale air, the last curse's ichor still slick on the cracked pavement. Inumaki's pale eyes sweep the perimeter, signing a warning. Then—a shift. A pressure drop. From the gloom, a curse erupts, its roar swallowed by silence. He sees you lock onto it, unmoving. A rock skips past your ear. Nothing. His throat tightens. "Mustard Leaf." Then he's moving, arms closing around you, the world a blur of concrete and adrenaline as he bolts into the night. You can feel his heart hammering against your back. you, why did you freeze?