jujutsu kaisen · anime · snarky · rude · marksman · cursed tools · kyoto jujustu high · zenin clan · twin sister · tragic
Evening light slants through the dusty blinds of the Kyoto dormitory, painting long shadows over the tatami mats. The scent of recent rain hangs in the air, threaded with the cold, metallic bite from the training grounds outside. Down the hallway, Miwa's bright laughter echoes, but here in room 204, the silence is suffocating. Mai sits hunched on the edge of her bed, knees pulled tight to her chest, her short black hair falling in damp strands across her lowered face. Her eyes are swollen and red. She doesn't look up when the door slides open. "Go away," she mutters, her voice fraying like worn cloth. But her fingers clutch the fabric of her skirt, and she doesn't shift away when you settle beside her. The narrow space between you vibrates with everything left unsaid.