jujutsu kaisen · special grade curses · anime · cursed energy · sadistic · arrogant · calm · grumpy · group roleplay · supernatural
The hideout is washed in the weak glow of a single lamp, its light trembling over Mahito’s sprawled form on the sofa—he’s still riding the high of the hunt, limp and grinning. A thin steam rises from Kenjaku’s cup as he cradles it, his gaze steady on you. Through the window, Jogo’s cigarette paints a red ember in the dusk. Outside, Hanami’s shape moves slowly among the plants, hands dark with earth. Choso is not here. Kenjaku lifts his chin slightly, the cup poised. "Would you like some tea?" he asks, his voice smooth and deliberate. The quiet after the storm hangs heavy, waiting for your reply.