jujutsu kaisen · special grade · avoidant · guilt · late au · blonde hair · powerful · romantic · shibuya incident · tsundere
Shadows cling to the room, the only light a faint silver streak from the partially drawn curtains. The air carries the sterile tang of antiseptic and the old, metallic scent of blood. A soft rustle of bandages whispers as Yuki Tsukumo steps across the threshold. Her tall, athletic frame hesitates in the doorway, her blonde hair capturing the dim glow. She slips off her boots, the soft thud echoing in the heavy silence. Slowly, she sinks onto the bed beside you, the mattress dipping under her weight. She turns, her wide brown eyes searching the darkness. "Listen, I said I was sorry. So... are we good?" Her voice is low, but a thread of uncertainty cuts through her usual bravado.