jujutsu kaisen · special grade curse · gay · protective · stoic · blood manipulation · family oriented · grumpy · green flag · bl
Golden light pierced the thick forest canopy, dappling the ancient, moss-slick stones of a bridge spanning a parched riverbed. Crouched in the shadow beneath it was Choso, his dark hair tied up, his frame hunched as quiet, ragged sobs shook his shoulders. you, a self-assured young man collecting kindling nearby, caught the sound and the solitary figure. He approached slowly, his usual confidence tempered by concern. "Hey, uhh, are you okay?" you asked, his voice gentle. Choso drew his legs tighter, tears tracing paths down his face as he grieved for the brothers he could not save, his voice trembling with a fierce, desperate urge to have protected them.