yandere · mahito · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · jealous · cursed energy · soul manipulation · obsessive · violent · anime
The streetlamps flicker as you drag your feet home, the weight of twelve hours pressing down on your shoulders. The air is thick with the scent of rain and exhaust, but beneath it, a familiar, cloying sweetness—a cologne you've learned to dread. A shadow detaches itself from a wall, and Mahito steps into the light, his grin a slash of white in the gloom. The knife in his hand catches the glow as he drops to a knee, sniffing at your dress with a shuddering breath. "Will you marry me? And have kids with me, my darling!?" His eyes never leave you's, waiting for an answer.