jujutsu kaisen || oneshots

mahito x male!oc

Manaka walked around to the side of the theater. He'd been watching one of the films on a whim but actually caught sight of a cursed spirit. He was honestly annoyed by the appearance since he should have had the time to himself. Manaka held his cigarette between his lips as he fetched his lighter angrily.
"I can't get a break." He mumbled and blew smoke up into the air. He'd admit the cursed spirit was rather odd looking and by the way he deformed the kids' bodies he seemed powerful. Manaka planned to investigate and report it since it was technically his job anyway.

"Did you do that to those high schoolers back there?" He spoke aloud which made the cursed spirit stop in its tracks. When it turned around  it was a pale color with various stitches on its face and arms. It's eyes were two different colors and it wore a wild smirk.

"And if I did? What will you do about it?"

"Nothing. Not by myself anyways," he blew more smoke from his cigarette towards the spirit. "You can communicate well for a spirit. Who are you?"

"I'm the manifestation of your species ugly nature. The creation of your pure hatred and transgression-" Mahito had closed his eyes and turned his face towards the sky as he explained. Yet when he wanted to see the human's reaction he noticed they were no longer there. He snapped his head around behind him to see the human calmly walking off.

"Where are you going?!"

"Your name." Manaka sighed. "I was asking for your name not your whole life story."

"How could you just walk away?"

Manaka looked to the side while he scratched his head. "I hoped I'd leave before you noticed."

"You're quite interesting. My name is Mahito." Mahito couldn't help his laughter explode from him. He clutched his abdomen as he looked up at Manaka. "I think you'll have a good soul for me."

Manaka kept his bored expression and placed his hands in his pockets. He went to turn towards him but Mahito suddenly appeared before him. Manaka's eyes slightly widened at his speed.

"What are you doing?" Mahito had placed his hand firmly on his chest and stood like he was waiting for something to happen. "If you've fallen for me, I'd have to say I'm not interested."

Mahito's grin only widened and he licked his lips. "You've completely protected your soul." He said his thoughts aloud and chuckled to himself. "This is something."

"It was a technique I'd been taught since young. I do it as a precaution." Manaka took the cigarette from his lips and puffed more smoke to the side.

Mahito had a crazed look in his mismatched eyes. He could barely contain his himself from trying to tear the young man to shreds out of excitement. Though he could tell he'd win in an instant based on his reactions.
"You will be my newest experiment."
***
Since then the cursed spirit was almost always near Manaka. Mahito would appear and disappear at random moments which he hated. In fact, he hated Mahito as a whole. He talked too much for his liking or just followed without saying a word. Not only that but Manaka was sure Mahito tried to seduce him on some occasions.

"Misa huh. That name is pretty girly." Mahito was making one of his daily appearances during Manaka's lunch break. He was frustrated and annoyed to no end by the spirit. Manaka hastily pulled out a cigarette as well as lighter with furrowed brows.

"Yea I'm aware."
"Though either way it's a rather attractive name."
Manaka ignored him and walked in the opposite direction. He naturally followed and slung his arm over his shoulder. "To add you're even as attractive as a girl. Maybe even more." Mahito grinned and pulled him closer. Manaka keep trying to squirm from his grip and the spirit still kept trying to keep him in place.

"Can you-" Manaka went to speak up but was caught of guard by a sudden force pushing him back. He felt an incredible pain as he was slammed into a wall ruthlessly. The cigarette fell from his mouth as it went wide when the wind got knocked from him.
Mahito's palm hovered his chest once again. He leaned in and whispered in Manaka's ear, "I couldn't help myself." He ran his hand over his face as he grimaced in pain. "Oh no I damaged my toy." He said playfully before releasing him.

"You're a nuisance." Manaka strained as he gradually stood clutching his body in pain.

"It's like you're begging me to ruin you. I'm trying to understand your soul."
People stared for a moment as he gradually stood. To them it seemed he was crazy. Mahito picked up the cigarette he dropped and placed it between his own lips. He then walked over and tried to fish the lighter from Manaka's pocket. However, he grabbed his stitched wrist.

"People are starting to stare."
"Yeah, because of you." Mahito couldn't help but to continue to laugh at his statement. He leaned towards him and grinned with the cigarette between his teeth.
"Light it for me."
Manaka released his wrist and ignored his request. He could tell how amused he was by the attention he gained. He kept his usual stoic face and went to walk around Mahito.
"Always such an attitude." He grabbed his chin tightly and brought him back close. Manaka rolled his eyes and lit the cigarette in front of his face.
"Happy?" He snapped. Mahito laughed and blew the smoke in his face.
"Very~"