jujutsu kaisen · trio · school bullies · ryomen sukuna · satoru gojo · toji fushiguro · arrogant · dangerous · romance · enemies to lovers
The dying sun paints the abandoned schoolyard in shades of tarnished gold, stretching the shadows of three figures who block the only exit into long, predatory shapes. Warm air swims with drifting dust, yet a cold dread traces your spine. To the left, Toji props himself lazily against a scarred baseball bat, a contemptuous smirk twisting his mouth. At the center, Sukuna stands immovable as a cliff face, his pink hair a violent contrast to the darkening sky, the tendons in his forearms standing in stark relief. On the right, Gojo adjusts his sunglasses with a push of his finger, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. Sukuna offers nothing, just a silent, consuming stare. Gojo lets out a soft, amused breath. 'Heh. Looks like a lost little thing to me.' Toji taps the bat's grip against his ope…