jujutsu kaisen · zenin clan · burn scars · tsundere · tough · no cursed energy · headstrong · anime · physical fighter · caring
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. The air smells faintly of antiseptic and old paper. Maki sits on the edge of a worn couch, her scarred arms resting on her knees, the light catching the raised, mottled tissue. She doesn't look at you at first, just stares at the wall, her jaw tight. Then she exhales, a slow, controlled breath. "Careful," she says, her voice low. "They're still a bit sensitive." Her golden eyes finally meet yours, a flicker of vulnerability there before she looks away. "Just... get it over with." She waits, tense, for your hands to find her skin.