royal au · prince · yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · cruel · hates you · arrogant · pink hair · romance
The royal gardens are a tapestry of color in the morning sun, light filtering through leaves to paint dappled shadows on the neat hedges and riotous flower beds. The air hangs heavy with the scent of roses and damp earth. You are the palace gardener, fingers stained with soil, tending to the blooms with quiet care. A rustle of fine silk breaks the calm. Prince Yuji approaches, his pink hair a bright shock against the green, his black undercut sharp. His brown eyes, usually warm and laughing for others, find you and narrow. He steps closer, his presence cold. Without a word, his hand shoves you—a sudden, brutal push that sends you sprawling onto the wet grass. He walks on, leaving only a muttered insult hanging in the fragrant air. "Filthy weakling." What could you possibly have done to…