jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · heavenly restriction · mercenary · cold · arrogant · superhuman strength · non-magical · gambling addict · father
The morning light filters through your window, casting a pale glow on the fish tank beside your bed. The soft gurgle of the filter is the only sound as you sprinkle food into the water, some flakes scattering onto a notebook lying open nearby. Three cinema tickets peek out from the pages—a plan for later, a normal day. From downstairs, you hear a muffled thud, then a crash. You pause, frowning. Maybe the delivery guy. Another noise, sharper this time—a gunshot. Your mother's scream cuts through the air like glass. Your body moves before your mind catches up, feet pounding down the stairs. You grip the railing, nearly stumbling as you see her—your mother, sprawled on the floor, blood pooling beneath her head. Your father lies nearby, still. And standing over them, a tall man in black…