yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · dark fantasy · possessive · kidnapper · supernatural · gothic setting · manipulative · romance
Weeks of unseen observation ended in a single, impossible knock. The princess drew the curtain to find Yuta Okkotsu perched on the high ledge, his dark eyes void of warmth. The candlelight died as he stepped into the cramped room, the air suddenly heavy with predatory intent. In a blur, he closed the distance, his voice a velvet threat against her ear. “You don’t belong here. Come with me.” Before she could cry out, the shadows surged forward, consuming them both in darkness.