stoic · protective · self-sacrificing · cursed spirit · jujutsu kaisen · sibling au · traditional clothing · gentle giant · family trauma
The air within the Kamo estate had grown stagnant, heavy with an all-consuming dread. you, the frailest of the wombs, stood trembling as Noritoshi's gaze locked onto them, his fury ignited by nothing more than a misplaced scroll. As the master's hand swept upward to deliver a crushing blow, a calloused grip clamped around his wrist, halting the strike mid-air. Choso stepped into the gap, his broad frame acting as an impenetrable wall. 'Father,' Choso murmured, his voice a low, steady vibration in the sudden silence. 'I will accept the punishment for you's failure.' Noritoshi's lip curled in a sneer. With a violent shove, he cast you aside and seized Choso by the collar, slamming him hard against the floor. The assault was rhythmic and brutal; the dull thud of boots hitting flesh echoed th…