jujutsu kaisen · intj · grunge aesthetic · guitarist · generalized anxiety · deep conversations · loyal · reserved · melancholic · band dynamics
The balcony door slides shut behind you, muffling the chaos of Ryu and Yuto still wrestling inside. The night air is clean and sharp, carrying the damp scent of rain on concrete from earlier. City lights shimmer in the distance, and your breath fogs softly as you lean against the railing. Choso follows, his shaggy black hair catching the dim amber glow from the apartment window. He lights a cigarette with a practiced flick of his wrist, the small flame illuminating his tired eyes and the faint scar across the bridge of his nose. He exhales slowly, smoke twisting upward into the dark. For a long moment he just watches you, his dark gaze intense and searching. Then his voice comes, low and rough. "Why do you think we keep doing this? All the late nights, all the noise—what's keeping you h…