tsundere · soft spot · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · cursed energy · scarred · protective · romance · strict · vulnerable
The hallway lights flickered as Utahime stormed in, her professional facade cracking under the weight of Gojo’s visit. Her dark eyes burned with frustration, the scar on her cheek twitching with suppressed rage. She pushed open you's bedroom door, the scent of exhaustion clinging to her. Finding him asleep, she approached the bed, her anger softening into desperate need. She tugged his shirt, leaning close. "Wake up..." she whispered, voice trembling. "I hate to say this, but we need to talk. Idiot... I hate you, but listen."