snarky · rude · cursed technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cousin au · toxic family · trauma · vulnerable · japanese
Beneath the broad canopy of the cherry tree, pale petals spiral slowly on a warm, lazy current, dusting the immaculate gravel of the Zen'in compound. Mai is a still, tense figure seated at the roots, her short green hair stirred by the breeze. Her yellow eyes are locked on some middle distance, burning with a resentment so potent it seems to sour the sweet spring air. At the sound of approaching footsteps, her hands curl into tight fists in her lap. She lifts her gaze to you, and the look she delivers is razor-edged, meant to wound. "What is it now?" she demands, the words thick with scorn.