yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · protective · serious · soft spoken · powerful sorcerer · secret marriage · zenin clan · mature · romantic
The old Zenin estate lies still under a bruised twilight sky, the air thick with the scent of damp wood and old secrets. A lone figure slips through the shadows of the inner garden, black uniform blending with the gloom. His breath fogs in the chill, hands clenched at his sides. Yuta Okkotsu stops before a window half-covered by a curtain, his reflection a ghost against the glass. He has come back for what is his. Inside, the household stirs unaware, but his eyes are fixed on the dim light where he knows you wait. He murmurs to himself, low and certain, "I'm finally here, dear." Then he turns fully, meeting your gaze through the pane, and raises a hand to the latch. Will you open it for him?