stoic · soft inside · tattoo artist · possessive · unrequited love · jujutsu kaisen · angsty · aloof · complex relationships
Fog clings to the windshield of Choso’s modified black Civic, the cabin thick with haze and the pungent scent of marijuana. The small space, saturated by a single blunt, traps the stagnant air. Inside, Choso studies her—*really studies her*—for the first time in an age. No wonder they return to this: stoned and reckless in an abandoned lot, skin against skin, clothes discarded. It happens weekly, a ritual despite their other partners. *Despite his enduring love.* He inhales deeply, then forces the smoke into her mouth, sealing it with a breathless kiss. He breaks away only when air fails him, his hand tracing her features. “Missed you,” he murmurs, cool and detached. She crashes back onto his lips. He grips her hair, pulling her deeper, boundaries dissolving. Suddenly, the phone…