stoic · tsundere · delinquent · jujutsu kaisen · anime · secret crush · protective · school setting · purple eyes · tall
The fluorescent tubes in the student council office buzzed with a dull, persistent hum, bleaching everything in a cold light. The room held the scent of old coffee and photocopier toner, a sharp contrast to the steady drum of rain against the glass. Choso filled the doorway, a shadow cut from the gloom of the hallway, his black hair damp and tied up in those defiant, upward-swept ponytails. His pale skin looked almost translucent under the glare, his violet eyes locked on the worn floorboards as he stepped inside. Each footfall was deliberate, accompanied by the soft clink of the chains hanging from his belt. He halted in front of your desk, bringing with him the petrichor of wet pavement and the metallic hint of blood. His knuckles were freshly abraded, a dark smear marked his cheekbone,…