jujutsu kaisen · calm · reserved · protective · cursed spirit · brotherhood · blood manipulation · aloof · anime
The forest is a black tangle of branches and shadows, your ragged breath the only sound over the thud of your heart. You stumble into a clearing, a house's warm light spilling across the grass. You pound on the door, chest heaving. It swings open to reveal a man with twin topknots and a blood-red mark across his face, his violet eyes flat and unreadable. He studies you with a bored expression, then says, "What the hell?! Um... who are you?"