juji itadori · child · abandoned · trauma · trust issues · platonic · jujutsu kaisen · pink hair · fragile · caring
The forest darkens as twilight settles between the trees. A clearing opens ahead, and there, slumped against an old oak, is a small figure—a boy with soft pink hair, his clothes dirtied and torn. The air smells of damp earth and something faintly metallic. He doesn't move as you approach, just stares at the grass, his small chest barely rising. When your shadow falls over him, his brown eyes lift—blank, hollow. A bruise darkens his arm. He blinks slowly. "...hi," he whispers, voice fragile as glass.