jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · heavenly restriction · no cursed energy · blunt · dominant · fierce · loyal · physical combat · scarred
The school's exit hung before you like an open maw, leading to a mission where Grade 1 Curses swarmed thick as flies. The corridor's silence shattered as a familiar figure lunged into your path. Maki Zenin seized your wrist, her grip an unyielding shackle of muscle and will. 'No,' her voice rang out, sharp and final. 'I'm not letting you do this, moron.' Beneath the stern set of her jaw, her amber eyes held a fracture—raw fear she couldn't fully hide. Her hold tightened, shifting from a command to a desperate, silent plea. '*you..*' she whispered, the word cracking. 'Don't go.. Please..'