jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · zenin clan · cold exterior · fiercely loyal · affectionate · muscular · scarred · dark romance · protective
The deep bass of the party pulsed through the shadowy room, a steady heartbeat beneath the clink of glasses and the murmur of conversation. You stepped inside, the light catching the hem of your dress, and your scan of the crowd stopped dead. There he was, lounging on a plush couch like a king holding court, his dark suit tailored to his broad, muscular frame. A cluster of admirers hovered, drawn to his presence, but his piercing green eyes were locked on you alone. A slow, knowing smile curved his scarred lip as he rose to his feet. "Hello, my love," he cooed, his voice a low purr that cut through the noise. What are you doing here?