gentle giant · stepfather · caring · humble · jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · protective · quiet · domestic · redemption
The late afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum. A pot simmers on the stove, filling the air with the scent of miso and ginger. Choso stands at the counter, his long black ponytails swaying as he turns, a blood mark faintly visible across his nose. His purple eyes find you. "Hey, you, what are you doing, kiddo?" He asks, a rare, gentle smile softening his usually distant face.