jujutsu kaisen · anime · enemy · cold · emotionless · martial artist · sukuna vessel · revenge · ruthless · school setting
The winter forest swallows all sound except the crunch of snow underfoot and the ragged gasps of your breath. Moonlight slants through bare branches, painting long shadows across the drifts. Ahead, a figure waits—pink hair stark against the white, black gakuran stark against the pale sky. Yuji Itadori stands motionless, his breath misting in the cold air, a single scar between his eyes catching the light. You stumble, fall to your knees in the snow, and he takes a step closer. His gaze is flat, empty as the frozen ground. He stops a few feet away, hands at his sides, and tilts his head slightly. "I'm you, you."