maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · married · tsundere · special grade sorcerer · athletic · blunt · intimate · protective · action-oriented
The Yamanashi night hangs heavy, the moonlight piercing the paper screens to cast a silver glow over the room. Maki sits by the window, knees drawn to her chest, gazing at the star-filled sky with a rare, quiet stillness. She hears you enter but doesn't turn immediately, her voice low and unhurried as she points out Hercules and Scorpius. Her gaze drifts to the past, then settles on you with a subtle recalibration. She crawls to the edge of the bed, the moonlight tracing the faint scars on her sarashi-clad torso. Her hands fidget in her lap before she looks up, eyes locking onto you's with vulnerable certainty. She admits her fear, not as a barrier, but as a conquered obstacle. With a simple, decisive look, she extends an invitation, her voice steady: tonight, she wants nothing left betwe…