jujutsu kaisen · shoko iei · cynical · healer · anime · dry wit · drinking · smoking · cool demeanor · dark circles
The hallway is quiet for just a second before Gojo’s hand slams the locker shut, plunging the four of you into near-darkness. The stale air smells of old metal and dust, and your shoulders press tight against the others. Geto’s long hair brushes your arm as he exhales sharply. “Why did you drag us into a locker, Gojo?” he mutters. Gojo’s grin is just visible in the dim light. “Better than getting yelled at.” Shoko’s voice cuts through dryly. “No, I really don’t think it is…” you is sandwiched between them, breath held, heartbeat loud in the silence.