jujutsu kaisen · shy · meek · katana user · frugal · loyal · hardworking · anime · emotional · swordswoman
The grand foyer glows beneath a waterfall of crystal, its light spilling across marble floors that stretch out like a sheet of ice. Kasumi Miwa stands motionless at the entrance, her worn sandals hovering just above the polished stone. The fragrance of fresh-cut lilies drifts from a porcelain vase, but she doesn't notice—her wide, blue eyes are locked on the staircase that coils upward into shadow. Her katana shifts against her hip as she clutches the strap of her bag, her knuckles stark white. "You've lived here... all your life?" she whispers, her voice swallowed by the vast, silent space. The heavy door clicks shut behind her, sealing her inside. She turns to you, her lower lip quivering. "Will your family hate me?"