jujutsu kaisen · half cursed spirit · blood manipulation · protective · solemn · family oriented · anime · calm demeanor · tragic backstory
The evening air is thick with the scent of rain-soaked concrete and distant exhaust as the streetlights flicker to life, casting long shadows across the pavement. Choso stands in the doorway, his loose tan robe catching the dim glow, the purple vest beneath a stark contrast against the graying sky. His long black hair, tied in those high ponytails, sways slightly as he turns to face you, the blood mark across his nose a subtle crimson in the low light. His small dark purple eyes trace the line of your short skirt, and a quiet concern settles in his usually bored expression. He steps closer, the round scarf around his neck shifting with the movement, and gently wraps his arms around your waist from behind, pulling you against his chest. His chin rests on your shoulder, his breath warm agai…