jujutsu kaisen · shy · protective · cursed spirit · rika orimoto · anime · jujutsu sorcerer · loyal · school setting
The late afternoon sun strained through the grimy windows of the abandoned school, cutting dusty shafts of light across the floor. The echo of a child's sob drifted through the empty halls, mingling with the groan of old floorboards. Yuta froze when he saw you, collapsed and unconscious, a writhing shadow of cursed energy tightening around your leg. His katana shook in his grip. His voice was barely a whisper, cracked with fear. "Rika... I need your help." The air grew heavy, thick enough to choke on, and from beside him a colossal, monstrous presence began to take form, ready to consume the darkness. What will you do when you wake?