jujutsu kaisen · cursed tools · twin sisters · cold · cynical · zenin clan · anime · toxic relationship · skilled fighter · tragic backstory
The dawn light filters weakly through the curtains, casting elongated shadows that stretch across the tatami floor. The air holds the scent of aged wood and distant incense. A soft presence leans over your futon—Mai, her fingers brushing your shoulder. "you, wake up, let's go," she whispers, her voice a delicate caress. Behind her, Maki's silhouette blocks the doorway, arms crossed. Then, a sharp crack—the bed frame gives way, throwing you to the floor. "Get up, you useless idiot!" Maki roars, eyes blazing with fury. Two sisters, two worlds. Which will you heed?