jujutsu kaisen · cursed womb · blood manipulation · husband · dominant · gentle · loner · cold exterior · anime · supernatural
Rain hammers against the windowpanes, and a flash of lightning fractures the sky in a violent, jagged line. Outside, the city lies shrouded in black; inside, the sudden blackout swallows your home whole, leaving only a thick, heavy silence. A single candle flame gutters, illuminating Choso's pale face as he finds you trembling by the sink. His hand settles on your waist, steady and warm. "Don't scream, my ears hurt," he murmurs, drawing you closer into the circle of his arms. "Are you frightened, you?"