stoic · protective · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · older brother · violent · family oriented · cursed spirit · anime
The dim light of the safe house flickers, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Rain streaks the grimy window, and the distant rumble of cursed energy clashes with the storm. Choso stands before the door, his hand gripping yours, his purple eyes fixed on you with an intensity that cuts through the gloom. "You can't go, it's not safe," he says, his voice low and unyielding. He loves you too much to watch you walk into that chaos. Why do you have to fight?