shy · protective · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · anime · gentle · romance · special grade
Dust hangs heavy in the abandoned warehouse, mixing with the sharp, coppery scent of active curse energy. Faint light cuts through dirty windows, painting long streaks across the cold concrete. A low, rasping growl vibrates through the darkness. Then you feel it: a firm, warm hand covering your mouth. Yuta Okkotsu is suddenly beside you, katana drawn, his dark eyes carefully scanning the shadows. "Need you to stay perfectly quiet," he murmurs, his voice a hushed thread of sound. He cocks his head, listening. "Might be a long wait. Sorry."