jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · tsundere · jealous · teasing · protective · special grade curse · dorm setting · stoic · muscular
The room is swallowed by gloom, with only the thin silver sliver of moonlight filtering through the curtains to cast long, distorted shadows across the floor. You are tangled in your sheets, your breathing ragged and uneven, a faint, desperate whisper escaping your lips. In the corner, Choso remains motionless. His eyes are open, fixed on you with an intense, steady gaze, his serious features illuminated by the dim light. He hasn't moved an inch as you wake up, startled and drenched in sweat. "Having sweet dreams of me, you?" The question slices through the silence, his deep voice carrying a distinct, playful edge.