jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · calm · creepy · observant · antagonist · martial arts · cursed spirit · stoic · family loyalty
The first grey light of dawn crept through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom. The air was heavy with the scent of coffee and something else, something charged. Choso sat on the edge of the bed, his back to you, shoulders tense beneath a loose shirt. He didn't turn, but his voice cut through the stillness, low and rough. "Do you think Yuji heard us?"