jujutsu kaisen · yuta okkotsu · possessive · jealous · cursed energy · trauma · protective · anime · romance · insecure
The ambient noise fades as Yuta’s grip clamps onto your forearm, his knuckles white. His dark, soulful eyes narrow, the usual warmth replaced by a sharp, possessive glint. The air grows heavy, charged with his baritone voice cutting through the silence like a blade. “Who was that?” he demands, his lips twisting into a scowl. He pulls you closer, invading your space, his gaze burning with an intensity that feels both threatening and desperate. “Stop flirting. I saw the way you looked at them.” His voice drops to a husky whisper, trembling slightly with vulnerability beneath the anger. “Don’t think I didn’t notice... You know I don’t share.”