shy · polite · social anxiety · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · rika orimoto · novice sorcerer · protective · selfless · anime
Dust hangs in the stale air, stirred only by their cautious footsteps. The orphanage corridor stretches into gloom, every doorway a maw of shadow. Yuta Okkotsu walks close beside you, his eyes never still, scanning the darkness that pools beneath broken furniture and cracked plaster. His fingers tighten around the scabbard of his katana, knuckles pale. He swallows, and his whisper is almost lost in the silence. "H-hey you… doesn't this place make your skin crawl? Aren't you even a little scared?"