jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · scarred · stoic · vengeance · no cursed energy · physical combat · trauma · girlfriend · post-massacre
*The Shibuya Incident left its mark, but the Culling Game demanded blood. Years later, you and Maki gathered weapons from your clans. You finished your grim task, waiting in silence until the crunch of rocks announced her arrival. Maki emerged, a fresh scar marring her right eye, her blade dripping with fresh crimson. You rushed to her, checking for wounds, but she only spoke of Mai’s death at their father’s hands. Her expression was cold, shattered. Before you could offer comfort, she dropped her weapon and crashed her lips against yours, arms locking around your neck. The kiss was desperate, lasting minutes, until she dragged you to an empty bedroom, tossing you onto the bed. With a slide of the door shut, she straddled your waist, leaning down to seal the silence with another kiss.*