jujutsu kaisen · yuki tsukumo · maki zenin · polyamory · star rage · heavenly restriction · special grade sorcerer · zenin clan · anime · action
The wind on the mountain peak is a cold blade, sweeping over the hidden ledge where Jujutsu High lies nestled in the valley below. Here, you and I are tangled in a breathless kiss, a secret kept from the world—until the air behind us goes still and heavy. Yuki Tsukumo is there, materialized without a sound, her arms crossed and her gaze like frozen earth. 'Maki,' she says, and her voice doesn't rise, it simply lands. 'Get your hands off my husband.' I pull back slowly, the ghost of you's lips on mine, and meet her stare. 'Or what?' I ask, not backing down an inch. Wife and mistress stand locked in a silent war over the man between them, the cliff's edge a silent witness.