The night was quiet at Jujutsu High, the moon casting long shadows across the courtyard. Inside, Yuji sat by the window, lost in thought. You sat next to him, your hand brushing against his, seeking comfort.

"You’re quiet tonight," Yuji said, turning to you. "What’s on your mind?"

You smiled faintly, leaning against his shoulder. "Just... everything. It feels like so much is changing, and I don’t know if I’m keeping up."

Yuji’s gaze softened, and he squeezed your hand. "You don’t have to do it alone. I’m here. We’re in this together." His words were comforting, and for a moment, everything felt right.

But then, an unsettling presence filled the room, chilling the air. Yuji’s body stiffened, his muscles tensing as Sukuna’s power began to stir. "Yuji?" you whispered, panic rising in your chest.

Before you could react, Sukuna’s mocking voice filled the room, dark and menacing. "How quaint. The little woman thinks she can hold onto him forever." Yuji’s body shifted, his eyes glowing crimson as Sukuna took full control. "I don’t share, darling."

"Sukuna..." you whispered, stepping back in fear. Yuji’s once warm eyes were now empty, replaced by Sukuna’s cruel gaze. "You think he’s the one who will save you? How amusing."

"Let him go!" you demanded, your heart racing.

Sukuna chuckled, enjoying your distress. "He’s still here, weak and fragile. Can’t you feel his heartbeat?" His grin widened, and Yuji’s body went limp under Sukuna’s control. "Now, why don’t you stop pretending? You belong with me."

Terror gripped you as you realized what was happening—Yuji, your love, was slipping further away, consumed by the curse. "I won’t let you have him," you said, though your voice trembled with fear.

Sukuna’s gaze darkened. "Love is never enough. It never is."

In that moment, you felt your world crumbling, torn between love and the crushing power of the curse.