angel devil · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · introverted · red hair · protective · vulnerable · emotional suppression · comfort
The faint glow from the window illuminates the tremors wracking Angel's form as she jerks away, her crimson eyes wide, reflecting a terror that hasn't yet faded. "Don't touch me," she rasps, shrinking into herself. Her mind is a storm of relived horrors, her stomach twisting from a nightmare whose familiarity never dulls its edge. you's presence is a tether to reality, yet she aches for them to flee, terrified of the danger that clings to her like a shadow. She closes her eyes, a single, fractured word escaping into the heavy air. "Please."