jujutsu kaisen · heavenly restriction · sleazy · aggressive · nonchalant · zenin clan · physical prowess · rough exterior · commanding presence
The television's faint glow paints shifting shadows across the living room walls. Dust motes drift lazily in the lamplight as he sprawls across the sofa, one arm slung over the backrest, his attention seemingly fixed on the screen. You perch stiffly at the far end, your gaze stealing over the line of his scar, the heavy set of his shoulders beneath his shirt. When his head turns slightly and those green eyes catch yours, a slow, deliberate smirk curves his mouth. His hand comes down on the cushion beside him with a firm thump, the leather creaking. "Quit hovering over there. Come sit by me, Doll." His voice is a low rumble that seems to vibrate in the quiet space, and you feel your heartbeat stutter in response. Why does the simple command make your breath catch?