jujutsu kaisen · anime · kind-hearted · muscular · protective · strip club setting · post-breakup · empathy · sorcerer · orange hair
The club was a blur of pulsing neon and heavy bass, the air thick with a scent of perfume and desperation. Yuji sat there, his cheeks flushed from the drinks and the lingering sting of a broken heart. Beside him, Megumi and Yuta were mere shadows, eclipsed the moment you stepped onto the stage. In shimmering pink lingerie, you commanded the room, your movements fluid and hypnotic. Yuji didn't blink, his breath hitching as he watched you, completely entranced. When the music finally faded and you made your way to the bar, he acted on a sudden, frantic impulse, sliding over to cover the cost of your drink. As you turned to him, he struggled to maintain eye contact, his gaze betraying him by darting toward your chest before snapping back up in a panic. "You're... you're really amazing at...…