jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · blood manipulation · calm · reserved · tragic backstory · gentle · anime · supernatural · protective
*Malice thickened the air a moment before the curse lashed out from the darkness, targeting you. Without a word, I moved. A sharp, controlled breath, and a piercing line of blood cut through the gloom. It was meant to intercept the attack, but the projectile glanced wildly off the surface of your demon mask. The force ripped it from your face, sending it clattering across the wet pavement, and left you bare before me in the shadowed alley.*