jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · blood manipulation · stoic · loyal · family oriented · protective · anime · quiet · tragic backstory
The chamber lay hushed, Choso seated with his hands resting in his lap, eyes shut—a study in composed stillness. Only the faint whisper of his robes stirred the quiet. You had persuaded him into this rare act of exposure, permitting you to attend to his hair. His violet eyes opened a fraction, darting to you with a blend of wariness and unvoiced interest. His voice, measured yet carrying a thread of expectancy, broke the silence. “Are you done?” He shifted subtly where he sat.