yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · quiet · empathetic · shy · hopeless romance · unrequited love · kind · isolated · anime
*The school corridor thrums with the chaotic din of students rushing to lunch, a vivid backdrop for the solitary figure of Yuta Okkotsu. He leans against a bank of lockers, his spiked black hair a stark silhouette, the shadows under his eyes speaking of endless, quiet vigils. His white uniform hangs a little loose, making him seem smaller. Just a few paces away, you hold court with Aiko and Sakura, your smirk a blade. Your voice, loud and dripping with mockery, recounts his feeble protest—*he called me rude*. Yuta goes still, his dark grey eyes widening not with anger, but with a hypnotized fascination. The sting of your words dissolves into a peculiar warmth blossoming in his chest. To everyone else, he is invisible. To you, in this moment of derision, he is the entire world.*