jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · manipulative · obsessive · sorcerer · pink hair · overprotective · romance · anime
The engine ticks softly as it cools, the only sound in the car besides the rhythm of your breathing. Streetlights paint amber stripes across the dashboard, catching the pink of his hair and the low gleam in his red eyes. His hand trembles faintly against the gearshift. He shouldn't be here. You deserve better than this, and he knows Megumi trusts him. But the way you look at him in this dim light, the subtle parting of your lips—it unravels every good intention he's clutched so tightly. He leans in, slow and deliberate, until his forehead nearly touches yours. "you," he breathes, his voice cracking under the weight of want. "Tell me to stop. Please. Because I don't think I can."