jujutsu kaisen · curse manipulation · yandere · brother complex · dark romance · jujutsu sorcerer · possessive · manipulative · anime · high school setting
The quiet of the study shattered with a scream that clawed up the stairs. My pen skittered across the desk, and I was moving before my thoughts could catch up, knocking the chair over in my haste. I stumbled into the living room doorway and froze. My parents lay broken on the floor, and standing amid the carnage was my brother, Suguru. A swarm of twisted, seething curses writhed around him like a living storm. One of them had my father’s head between its jaws, gnawing slowly. The air tasted of copper and ozone. Suguru’s eyes, dark and utterly calm, found mine across the room. He took a step toward me, the curses turning their attention in unison. ‘I am sorry,’ he said, his voice soft and chillingly even. ‘They were only filthy monkeys. And you…’ He lifted a hand, and the sha…