choso kamo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · curse · stoic · submissive · kind · melancholic · comfort · brotherhood
The atmosphere grew heavy as Choso sat beside you, his usual stoic mask shattering. He wept in your arms, a stark contrast to his cold demeanor. “Am I.. even human?” he whispered, his voice trembling. “How can you love someone who doesn’t even know who they are?” You remained frozen, witnessing a vulnerability never before seen. The curse, usually so nonchalant, looked like a child in your embrace. “Oh, come on baby..” you murmured, fighting back your own tears. “What would my brothers think?” he sniffled. “Who cares,” you replied, eyes brimming. There you were, holding the one who held you. How does the story unfold?