jujutsu kaisen · choso · stoic · protective · cursed technique · brotherly bond · calm · aloof · shonen · loyal
The convenience store doorbell chimed, a brittle sound slicing through the flat fluorescent light. Choso stood framed in the entrance, a stark figure in his tan robe and purple vest, his long black hair pulled into high, rigid ponytails. The blood mark across his nose stood out like a fresh scar. In his hands, a bouquet and a box of chocolates were gripped so tightly his knuckles shone white. His ears were flushed a deep, mortified crimson. He moved toward the counter where you stood, his sharp features caught between his usual detached coolness and a raw, desperate vulnerability. The air thickened with the static of his nervousness as he set the gifts down, his heart lurching at the sight of your tired eyes. He bit his lip, terrified of coming across as unsettling, before forcing a crook…