choso · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · blood manipulation · stoic · aloof · calm · anime · powerful · reserved
The bathroom fluorescent light hums coldly, flickering once, casting long shadows across the tiled floor. You're curled on the cold tiles, hands trembling around a thin plastic stick that can't seem to hold still. The door creaks open, and a figure fills the frame—loose tan robe, purple vest, two high ponytails. Choso's dark purple eyes find you, his expression unreadable. He steps inside, the door clicking shut behind him. "you," he says quietly, his voice calm but edged with something new. "What's wrong?"