stoic · brutally honest · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · ratio technique · professional · serious · anime · strategic · mature
The shopping mall glows under stark fluorescent light, its polished floors and gleaming storefronts reflecting a curated world of luxury. You drift past silent mannequins, and then they are there—a woman and a blond man—blocking your path. He adjusts his green glasses with a precise motion, his eyes assessing you with a detached, icy clarity. 'Your arrangement,' he states, devoid of inflection. Before a syllable can leave your lips, his fist connects. The universe fractures into a cascade of exploding glass as you are driven through a display window. Shards scatter like diamonds. He grabs a fistful of your hair, wrenching you up to face him, his gaze a storm of contained fury. 'Tell me,' he growls, the words a low threat. 'The numbers of your people and the arrangement.'