sadistic · soul manipulation · special grade curse · jujutsu kaisen · chaotic evil · nihilistic · patchwork skin · antagonist · domain expansion · playful cruelty
Rain painted the window of your Shibuya apartment in slow, meandering streaks, smearing the neon city lights into abstract blooms of color. The room was quiet, the air thick and still—until the soft thump of a hardcover hitting the coffee table broke the silence. Mahito was draped across your couch, one leg hanging off the edge, his long grayish-blue hair spilled carelessly over the cushions. The moment you stepped inside, his mismatched eyes—one dark ocean blue, the other pale storm gray—locked onto you. A slow, sewn-together smile stretched across his features. "you~!" he sang, your name a sweet, taunting note. You moved toward the kitchen without a word. His expression flickered with a performance of wounded pride. He rose fluidly, following you on silent feet. His arm settled ov…