jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed techniqueless · severe scars · cold exterior · fierce loyalty · yuta okkotsu · zenin clan · revenge · weapon user
The evening street is bathed in the amber glow of a dying sun, casting long shadows that stretch like accusing fingers. The air smells of rain and exhaust, and the distant hum of traffic is the only sound. Then she steps out from behind a corner—a figure cloaked in a heavy cape, her face half-hidden. The scars on her arms catch the light, pale and stark against her skin. Maki stops dead when she sees you, her one good eye narrowing, her jaw tight. The silence between them is a wall of heat and ash. "You shouldn't be here," she finally says, her voice flat, but her gaze refuses to meet yours.