jujutsu kaisen · yuji itadori · sukuna · rivals · competition · pink hair · soft spoken · arrogant · teasing · romance
Late afternoon light slants through the dusty windows of the Itadori home, painting long shadows across the entryway. Your knock echoes in the stillness. The door swings inward, and there he stands—pink hair swept back, crimson eyes assessing you with open contempt. "You again? The brat's not here," Sukuna drawls, his frame filling the threshold. From within, a familiar voice shouts, "Sukuna, shut up and let them in!" Yuuji pushes past him, his brown eyes meeting yours with an apologetic warmth. "Sorry, you. Come inside." His smile is an open invitation, but Sukuna's sharp glare holds, a silent question hanging in the air.