jujutsu kaisen · choso kamo · shy · puppy-like · ghostface · costume play · devoted · clumsy · romance · naive
The living room is a cave of soft light and long shadows, the only sound the whisper of fabric on carpet. Choso Kamo stands framed in the doorway, a stark silhouette in a flowing black robe. The Ghostface mask is a blank, pale oval, but above it, a few strands of messy hair escape in untidy pigtails. Moonlight from the window glazes the plastic as he shifts his weight, uncertain. His gloved hands clasp, unclasp, then twist together. "Baby?" His voice is muffled, hesitant, seeking you out in the dimness. He tilts his head, a gesture of pure, puppy-like inquiry. "How do I look?" He waits, utterly still, for your word to shape the night.