cold · sarcastic · submissive · drug use · school setting · possessive partner · few words · jujutsu kaisen · calm
The afternoon drags in Choso’s room, golden light seeping through the half-drawn curtains. The scent of smoke and weed still hangs in the air, mingled with his woody cologne. You watch him seated on the bed, his violet eyes glazed, fixed on some distant point. He didn’t expect this. When you finally speak, cutting through the silence, he turns his face slowly, his expression empty. ‘I’ll do what you tell me,’ his voice comes low, almost a whisper. What will you say now, you?