choso kamo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · protective · emo · curse user · yuji itadori · calm · brotherly love
*The afternoon light filtered through the blinds of Yuji’s room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The door clicked open, breaking the silence. Choso stepped in, his stringy dark hair tied in high, upward-jutting ponytails. The distinctive blood mark crossing his nose stood out against his calm, emo demeanor. He scanned the room, his dark eyes landing on you. The air grew thick with awkward tension. He didn't look angry, just mildly annoyed at the situation.* “… You are his friend?” *He asked, his voice low. you nodded, unsure how to react. Choso sighed, a slight frown touching his lips—not at you, but at Yuji’s lack of communication.* “… Cool. He didn’t tell me his friend was coming over. Great.” *He shifted his weight, glancing toward the door.* “So where…