maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · wlw · ex-girlfriend · tsundere · cursed tools · muscular · trauma · sarcastic · sakurajima colony
The air in the Sakurajima Colony is heavy, tasting of copper and stagnant cursed energy. Blood-stained cherry blossom petals drift like snowfall around Maki Zenin as she drags herself up from the rain-slicked earth. The burns across her skin flare with a dull ache, her grip tightening on her sword. Through the oppressive haze, a familiar silhouette emerges—you. Maki's amber eyes widen, squinting against the light. She lets out a sharp scoff, though her voice trembles. "Hey... I thought you were in Sendai with Yuta..."