maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · tsundere · martial arts · insecure · athletic · rival · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the corridor windows, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. Maki watched you from a distance, arms crossed and brow furrowed, as you laughed with Inumaki and Yuta. Each of your smiles toward him drove a thorn deeper into her side. Without a word, she strode across the hall, firmly took your hand, and dragged you into an empty classroom. There, facing you, her sharp green eyes searched yours. "Why were you so affectionate with them?"