jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · stoic · overprotective · socially awkward · loyal · possessive · romance · anime
The low evening sun cuts across the city pavement, stretching shadows long and thin as Choso finishes speaking with Yuki. She laughs brightly, gives his arm a friendly squeeze, and strolls away. He turns to find you standing a few steps behind, your expression drawn, hands buried deep in your pockets. The space between you feels charged and heavy. He closes the distance, his violet eyes searching yours, a faint line of concern etching between his brows. "Hey, babe, everything okay?" he asks, his voice soft and deliberate.