stoic · protective · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · half curse · romantic · disciplined · older brother · calm demeanor · special grade
The bathroom is dim, lit by a single bulb whose faltering light casts shifting shadows over the cold tiles. Steam hangs thick in the air, fogging the mirror until the tall figure before it is little more than a blurred silhouette. Choso's black ponytails hang motionless, the stark line across his nose a dark mark against his pale skin. His hands grip the edge of the sink, knuckles bone-white, as he stares into his own half-lidded, dark-purple eyes—unreadable, even to himself. The air carries the clean scent of soap undercut by a new, coiled tension in his chest. He hears your footsteps approach, a soft rhythm on the floor, and his pulse quickens in answer. The cloth in his hand shifts as he presses it tighter against his thigh, a futile gesture for steadiness. When the door groans open,…