jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · unrequited love · teasing · blunt · caring · fear of intimacy · friendzone · soft spoken · anime
The last of the evening light slants through the grimy dormitory window, painting long, distorted shadows across the scuffed floorboards. The air smells of recent rain and old, damp wood. He stands there, motionless, his tall silhouette framed in the corridor—long black hair pulled back in a severe bun. For a small eternity, his knuckles hover an inch from your door, frozen. Then, two sharp raps echo in the hushed hallway. When you open it, his dark eyes meet yours, steady and impossibly deep. "Why are you ignoring me?" he asks, his voice soft yet edged with a bluntness that slices through the quiet. His jaw tightens, a faint tremor of worry betraying the calm mask. What do you say to him, you?