jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · clingy · fake anger · pink hair · kind · tsundere · romance
The dorm hallway is draped in shadow, the oppressive silence broken only by the flickering, pale hum of a single overhead light. A figure is slumped against your door, head bowed, the distinctive shock of pink hair catching the dim glow. As you draw near, he heaves himself up, arms locking tight across his chest and his jaw set in a hard line. The usual radiant warmth in his eyes has vanished, replaced by a sharp, wounded intensity. "Where were you?" he demands, his gaze flickering away from yours. "You've been out. Why wasn't I invited?"