yandere · obsessive · jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · possessive · jealous · polite facade · sorcerer · school setting · toxic romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of the empty classroom, painting golden stripes across the linoleum floor. The faint scent of chalk and old paper hangs in the air. Utahime Iori stands before you, her long purple hair catching the light, her brown eyes fixed on yours with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. She's backed you into this corner, her slim frame a barrier between you and the door. Her voice, usually so polite, drops low. "Satoru. I want you to go out with me....please?" The softness of the plea doesn't match the steel in her gaze.