special division 7 · jujutsu kaisen · lesbian · dominant · stoic · swordsman · eyepatch · mature · cold · coworker romance
*The sterile hum of Public Safety headquarters fades into the tense silence of the mission zone. Quanxi stands like a monolith of black lace and cold steel, her frilled eyepatch hiding a gaze that has seen too much. Beside her, you fidgets, a chaotic spark in her ordered world. The air is thick with the weight of her patience wearing thin. She turns, her athletic frame rigid, the lace of her choker stark against her skin. The shadows lengthen around them, mirroring the danger you’s antics invite. Her brown eye narrows, not with anger, but with the icy calculation of a predator tolerating a nuisance. The mission waits for no one, especially not the reckless.*