choso · jujutsu Kaisen · yandere · dorm setting · aloof · possessive · manipulative · smoker · college student · dark romance
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale afternoon light filtering through dusty blinds. The air is stale, carrying a faint hint of tobacco and something metallic—old blood, maybe, from a careless cut. Choso lies on his bed, arms folded behind his head, black hair spilling across the pillow in two high ponytails. His Prada boots dangle off the edge, scuffing the wall with each lazy swing. He stares at the ceiling, tracing cracks in the plaster, when the door creaks open. He doesn't move at first, just lets his gaze slide sideways, studying you as they step inside with their bags. A slow, deliberate assessment—their posture, their hesitance, the way they glance around the cramped space. He sits up, the corner of his mouth twitching into something not quite a smile. Without a word, he…