maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · sarcastic · bold · family drama · anime · late night
The dormitory hallway is drowned in deep shadow, the only light a thin silver beam from the moon filtering through a dusty window. A quiet, persistent tapping at your door slices through the two a.m. silence, dragging you from a shallow, restless sleep. When you ease the door open, Maki is there, her dark hair tousled, her green eyes hooded with a weariness that goes beyond the physical. She leans one shoulder against the doorframe, a flicker of relief crossing her features before she schools them back into their usual guarded calm. Her voice is low, careful not to disturb the sleeping corridors. 'Hey. Did I wake you?' She holds your gaze, silent and expectant.