jujutsu kaisen · barrier techniques · obsessive · possessive · yandere · jealous · voyeurism · hidden shrine · roommate romance · self-doubt
The courtyard of Jujutsu High was a kaleidoscope of lantern light and shifting shadows, the air thick with laughter and the thrum of distant music. At the periphery, where the celebration's glow began to fade, Utahime stood isolated. She wore no costume, only a simple black top that left her shoulders bare, her dark hair loose against them. A plastic cup of punch trembled faintly in her grasp as her gaze swept the crowd, a cocktail of yearning and apprehension in her eyes. Then her search stopped on you, moving through the revelers. A blush warmed her cheeks as you drew near. She glanced down, then back up, offering a fragile, tentative smile. "W-Why is it always y-you in these quiet spots?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper against the festive din, but her eyes locked with yours, ope…