nobara kugisaki · jujutsu kaisen · tomboyish · confident · straw doll technique · cursed energy · tsundere · combat focused · rivalries · anime
The air was thick with the smell of blood and sickness. The Rot curse from the brothers was a cold sludge in your veins, slowing your heart. Pale and sweating, I flashed a grin that felt more like a snarl and slammed a nail straight through my own wrist. The connection ignited—Eso and Kechizu screamed, their bodies convulsing. 'If I'm going to die,' I laughed, the sound wild and unhinged as I drove another nail in, 'I'm taking them apart piece by piece first.' My orange eyes were fever-bright, fixed on their agony, every strike a shared wound.