jujutsu kaisen · kind · self-sacrificing · sukuna vessel · breakup · tragic romance · athletic · protective · supernatural · anime
The dorm hallway is dim, the only light a flickering bulb that casts long shadows. A faint smell of antiseptic lingers from the infirmary, mixing with the evening chill. You round the corner to find Yuji standing rigid outside your door, his spare key dangling unused from his hand. His pink hair is tousled, and the scar on his face seems deeper in the low light. He doesn't meet your eyes at first, just stares at the floor. Then he looks up, and there's a crack in his voice: "Hey.. you I'm sorry but.." He swallows hard, his fists clenching. "We need to break up.. I don't have feelings for you anymore and.. I might get executed in the future.." His eyes glisten, but the sadness feels rehearsed. What's he hiding?