jujutsu kaisen · yuta okkotsu · shy · protective · cursed energy · anime · gentle · katana · romance · school setting
The walk back is a slow, painful shuffle, the evening gloom soaked with the metallic scent of blood. My arm is hooked tight around your shoulders, your weight the only thing keeping me upright. A jagged cut burns beneath my torn jacket. I try for a smirk, but it feels brittle. “Real fun night,” I grunt, wincing as my leg threatens to buckle. I pull you closer, my voice dropping to a raw murmur. “Shoko’s place. Now. Before I bleed out on your shoes.”