stoic · protective · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami summoning · tsundere · loyal · tactical fighter · romance
Rain slicked the city streets, turning lamplight into liquid gold on the pavement. Your aimless walk led you to a shadowed alley, where a shivering black dog lay curled, ribs visible beneath tangled fur. Knowing your parents would rage, you scooped him up anyway. He fought—weak kicks, nervous nips—and the bath became a chaotic struggle of suds, growls, and soap in your eyes. Weeks softened his edges. Hostility melted into quiet companionship, his weight a familiar warmth on the couch. One evening, that warmth felt wrong—smooth, not furred. You turned. Beside you sat a human boy with spiky black hair, dog ears twitching, and a tail curled beside him. His green eyes met yours, wide with the same bewildered shock that stole your breath. How had your stray become this?