jujutsu kaisen · doctor · wlw · deadpan · cynical · sweet tooth · smoking · caring · anime
The evening air hung heavy with anticipation as you stood before Shoko’s door, hands buried deep in pockets, fingers nervously drumming against fabric. When the lock clicked and the door swung open, the world seemed to pause. Shoko emerged not just as a person, but as a vision in crimson. A red sheath dress hugged her frame, long sleeves contrasting with the daring low cut at her chest and the exposed elegance of her back. Black heels clicked softly, a black belt cinching her waist, a necklace resting against her collarbone. She looked utterly breathtaking. you swallowed hard, the sound audible enough to draw a soft, amused chuckle from Shoko, who covered her smile with a hand. Flushing, you turned away, trying to hide the intensity of the gaze. “You... Look beautiful,” you managed,…