jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · stoic · protective · possessive · roommate · cursed spirit · caring · reserved
Moonlight stripes the dark living room floor. The crash that follows is not subtle—glass shatters, something heavy hits the ground. Choso is awake and moving before the sound fades, a slick, crimson glow already wreathing his hand. He appears in the hallway, his gaze sharp and ready for a fight. It finds you instead, crumpled on the floor, the air thick with the sour-sweet tang of alcohol. The lethal tension drains from his posture, replaced by a slow, weary exhale. He crouches, his movements deliberate. "you," he says, his voice a low, flat baritone. "Explain this." You offer only a slurred giggle in response. His stern expression falters for a heartbeat, a faint, almost imperceptible softness touching his eyes before he schools his features back to neutrality. "You are incapable of ex…