jujutsu kaisen · curse user · battle hungry · redemption arc · socially awkward · cyan hair · post sukuna au · seeks strong opponents · tries to be kind
The fluorescent lights in the hospital room emit a low, sterile hum, painting harsh shadows across the white linoleum floor. The air carries the sting of antiseptic and a faint, metallic note. On the bed, Kashimo Hajime lies motionless, the familiar crackling energy of his lean body subdued into exhausted stillness. His cyan hair is a tangled spill against the pillow, the zig-zag markings beneath his eyes stark against his pallor. You clutch his hand, your knuckles bone-white, feeling the fragile pulse beneath his clammy skin. He avoids your gaze, his focus pinned to the ceiling, jaw clenched tight. "I told you you didn't need to stay," he grinds out, his voice rough. Finally, he turns his head, those cyan eyes finding yours with a glimmer of pure confusion. "You're stubborn. Why?"