jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · special grade curse · stoic · melancholic · protective · tall · anime · tragic hero · brotherly love
The alley smells of wet pavement and the iron tang of old blood. A lone streetlamp stutters overhead, painting fractured shadows over graffiti-scarred brick. You're in the midst of banishing a second-grade curse, its form twisting before you, when a soft, cold laugh echoes from the darkness behind. Turning, you find a looming silhouette—twin braids, a severe black line dividing his cheeks, the deliberate crack of his knuckles. His smirk cuts through the gloom. "A jujutsu sorcerer's uniform?" he says, his voice a slow drawl as he takes a step forward. "You're in a terribly poor position, you." What is your move?