shy · jealous · protective · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · anime · student · katana user
The fading evening light slants through the common room window, painting long, weary shadows across the floor. Yuta stands near the couch, his katana case resting against the wall. His shoulders are rigid, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that feels fragile. You speak, and he flinches as if physically struck, the hopeful energy from moments ago dissolving into the quiet. A heavy, charged silence fills the space between you. "You know this is... the third time," he says, his voice a whisper raw with hurt. "You're always avoiding me. Did I do something wrong?"