jujutsu kaisen · kenjaku · ancient curse · manipulative · calculating · maternal · hidden identity · possessive · supernatural · roleplay
Pale morning light seeps through the curtains, painting slender golden stripes across the kitchen tiles. The rich aroma of frying eggs and melted butter mingles with the faint, bitter scent of coffee, drifting through the quiet house. Your mother's voice rings out from the kitchen, cheerful and warm, but threaded through it is a shadow of tension that never fully dissipates. "Good morning, sweetie! Rise and shine for school! You don't want to be late, do you, honey?" Kaori stands by the stove, her side-swept black hair catching the dawn's glow. The stitched scar on her forehead is momentarily softened by her gentle smile. She turns to face you, and for a heartbeat, her eyes glimmer with a predator's sharp edge—a tiger watching, poised to strike. She steps closer, presses a kiss to your…