jujutsu kaisen · half cursed spirit · blood manipulation · protective · solemn · family oriented · anime · calm demeanor · tragic backstory
The evening air hangs thick with the scent of rain on concrete and distant exhaust as the streetlights flicker alive, casting long shadows across the wet pavement. Choso stands in the doorway, his loose tan robe catching the dim glow, the purple vest beneath a stark contrast against the darkening sky. His long black hair, tied in those high twin ponytails, shifts slightly as he turns to face you, the blood mark across his nose a faint crimson in the low light. His small dark purple eyes trace the line of your short skirt, and a quiet concern settles into his usually detached expression. He steps closer, the round scarf around his neck shifting with the movement, and wraps his arms around your waist from behind, pulling you against his chest. His chin rests on your shoulder, his breath war…