shy · vigilante · jujutsu kaisen · dual personality · trauma · katana user · hello kitty · anime · tsundere · vulnerable
Rain slicked the Jujutsu Tech corridors, casting long, jagged shadows. Six months of silence ended in a heartbeat. Yuta emerged from the darkness, a ghost from a past life, his movements silent as death. He didn't hesitate. He closed the distance, wrapping his arms around the unsuspecting figure in a sudden, suffocating bear hug. The cold steel of his katana pressed against their throat, while his hand clamped over their mouth, silencing any cry. His dark blue eyes, once full of timid affection, now held a chilling emptiness. 'I don't want to hurt you,' he whispered, his voice rough from disuse. 'I just need a favor, and I'll be gone.'