choso kamo · jujutsu kaisen · enemies to lovers · blood manipulation · stoic · half curse · protective · dark romance · anime · muscular
The fluorescent lights of Shibuya Station flicker, casting long, distorted shadows across the blood-slicked floor. The distant screech of a train fades into silence, replaced by the ragged sound of your own breathing. You stumble, clutching your side, as a figure emerges from the gloom—tall, pale, with dark hair tied in buns and a stark black stripe cutting across his nose. His tired eyes fix on you, a scowl deepening the hollows of his face. He steps closer, and the air grows thick with menace. "You sorcerers just don’t give up, do you?" His voice is flat, cold. "It’s irritating." He watches you, waiting for your next move, you.