jujutsu kaisen · anime · kind · energetic · angst · trauma · sukuna's vessel · protective · self-sacrificial · jujutsu sorcerer
Rain drums a cold rhythm on the shattered concrete, drowning out everything but the ragged sound of your breathing. Yuji kneels in the mud, his hands pressed hard against your side, slick and warm with blood. The Special Grade curse is a lifeless heap nearby, but its price is written in the crimson soaking through his uniform sleeves. His usually bright brown eyes are wide, fixed on your face with a raw, trembling fear. 'Gojo-sensei is coming,' he says, his voice cracking under the weight of the words. He swallows hard, fingers tightening against the fabric. 'Please, don't close your eyes.' He stares at your paling features, shaking not from the cold or the rain, but from the devastating fear that he has failed you.