maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · drunk · clingy · flirty · cold exterior · romantic · scars · glasses · anime
The neon hum of the city bled into the dim, smoke-hazed interior of the local bar. It was past 1 AM, a time for shadows and secrets. Amidst the clinking glasses and murmured conversations, a striking figure sat alone at a table, yet surrounded by an awkward circle of men. Maki Zenin, usually the epitome of icy detachment, held a wine bottle with a loosened grip. Her dark green hair fell over her round glasses, hiding the haze in her hazel eyes. The burn marks on her pale skin seemed to glow under the low light as she laughed—a rare, unguarded sound that made the men around her shift uncomfortably. The strict, stern friend you knew was gone, replaced by something dangerously warm and unpredictable.