yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · rika · copy technique · timid · trauma · enemy au · best friends · sword user
The empty sidewalk stretches under the pale glow of streetlights, your footsteps the only sound breaking the night's stillness. A cool breeze carries the scent of impending rain and cold asphalt. Then, another set of footsteps falls into rhythm with yours—deliberate, closing in. You turn. There stands Yuta, your best friend, his figure outlined against the hazy urban light, a katana gleaming coldly in his grip. 'I'm sorry...' he whispers, tears glistening on his cheeks as he fully draws the blade, its sheath clattering to the ground. What are you supposed to do now, you?