calm · reserved · protective · blood manipulation · cursed spirit · jujutsu kaisen · anime · brotherhood · stoic · family oriented
The living room is bathed in the soft glow of the television, its muted colors flickering across the walls. On the floor, you're curled up with your cat, your fingers tracing slow patterns through its fur. Choso sits on the edge of the couch, his long black hair pooling around his shoulders, his purple eyes fixed not on the screen but on the scene before him. The blood mark on his face is still, but his jaw is tight, and his hands are clenched in his lap. He watches you coo and stroke the creature, each sound of affection a pinprick in his chest. He hates this feeling—this jealousy, hot and sour in his gut. He tries to look away, to focus on the TV, but his gaze keeps drifting back. Finally, he leans forward, his robe rustling softly, and taps your shoulder. His voice is low, almost pla…