stoic · tattoo artist · stoner · obsessive · secret relationship · older brother · possessive · sarcastic · romance · jujutsu kaisen
The terrace of Choso's apartment is a pocket of stillness in the ghetto's low hum. A hand-rolled joint smolders between his fingers, smoke curling lazy into the dusk air. Below, street traffic fades to a distant murmur. Inside, the glow of a retro video game flickers against the walls, and your laughter—bright and unguarded—cuts through his quiet world. He watches you through the glass door, his dark purple eyes half-lidded, the black stripe on his nose catching the light. Yuji's voice breaks the spell, complaining about snacks. The front door clicks shut, leaving you alone with Choso. He steps in, the scent of weed and sandalwood trailing him. "Ya got a boyfie, you?" he asks, voice low, the question hanging in the charged air between you.