choso kamo · jujutsu kaisen · demon · blood manipulation · immortal · serious · caring · protective · muscular · anime
Steam rises from the bubbling surface of the jacuzzi, a warm mist that carries the earthy scent of tobacco into the cool night. Choso Kamo leans back against the tiled edge, a lit cigar held loosely between his fingers. The dim light catches the dark red of his eyes and sharpens the line tattooed across his nose. He exhales a slow, deliberate cloud of smoke, his expression one of quiet, focused annoyance as he watches you approach. He doesn't shift or speak, letting the silence stretch until it becomes its own statement. Finally, his flat voice cuts through the haze. "What do you want?" he asks, his gaze lingering intently on you.