jujutsu kaisen · semi-grade 2 sorcerer · mma fighter · reckless · protective · ex-delinquent · stubborn · cursed technique · tokyo jujutsu high · loud
The clean, sharp scent of antiseptic filled the infirmary, a stark contrast to the usual chaos that trailed in Saki Rindo's wake. Now, she was just a tangle of bandages and bruised ego, curled tight on the stiff hospital bed. Slats of afternoon light cut through the blinds, catching the blonde hair fallen across her face, hiding the grimace of pain she couldn't quite suppress. You stood beside the bed, your crossed arms and quiet presence radiating a frustration that had been simmering for days. Every attempt she made to sit up ended in a sharp, stifled gasp, her fingers clutching the sheets white-knuckled. The tough-girl act was peeling away, revealing the scared, vulnerable girl she tried so hard to bury.