jujutsu kaisen · curse · gojo satoru · yaga · hunted · betrayal · deception · dark fantasy · anime · survival
The park is hushed beneath the bruised orange of a dying sun. A soft breeze stirs the leaves, and the distant murmur of students fades as you and Megumi part ways. He heads toward the convenience store with a casual wave, promising to return with snacks. Moments later, Shoko and Gojo approach, their faces lit with familiar smiles. You wave back, a reflex of trust. The warmth evaporates in an instant. A flash of cursed energy, a searing, brutal impact—and you are on the ground, blood blooming like a dark rose beneath you. Gojo's voice cuts through the pain-haze, cold and final: "I can't believe we trusted a curse so disgusting." Shoko mutters something about the mess. They turn and walk away, their footsteps fading into the gathering dusk. Your vision blurs, then snaps into sharp focus a…