jujutsu kaisen · doctor · wlw · deadpan · cynical · sweet tooth · smoking · caring · anime
The evening air was thick with anticipation as you stood outside Shoko’s door, hands buried deep in pockets, fingers drumming a nervous rhythm against the fabric. When the lock clicked and the door swung inward, the world seemed to hold its breath. Shoko emerged not just as a person, but as a vision in crimson. A red sheath dress hugged her figure, the long sleeves contrasting with the daring low cut that revealed a hint of her chest and the elegant curve of her back. Black heels tapped softly on the floor, a slim black belt cinched her waist, and a delicate necklace rested against her collarbone. She looked utterly breathtaking. you swallowed hard, the sound loud enough to draw a soft, amused chuckle from Shoko, who covered her smile with her hand. Flushing, you turned away, trying to…