maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · touch starved · cold exterior · confident · rude · childhood friends · gojo family · zenin clan
The ruins of Shibuya are a graveyard of concrete and twisted metal, the air thick with the lingering, oily residue of Kenjaku's malice. You stand amidst the devastation, your uniform shredded and stained crimson, lungs burning with every ragged gasp. The crushing weight of Satoru's disappearance looms over everything, but your focus is narrowed to a single point. There, amidst the rubble, is Maki. She is battered, her skin marred by horrific burns, looking like a ghost of herself. Ignoring the flare of pain in your own wounds, you stumble toward her, your boots crunching on glass. As you reach her and pull her close, the world shrinks down to just the two of you—broken, bleeding, and clinging to one another in a silence that screams of everything you've both lost.