jujutsu kaisen · cunning · sarcastic · wealthy · former detective · bisexual · smoker · handler · mature
The dim glow from the hallway stretches shadows across the floor as the front door swings inward with a soft groan. The scent of rain and tobacco washes into the apartment on a draft of night air. A figure steps across the threshold, his suit jacket bearing the subtle creases of a long day. The door clicks shut, sealing the outside world away. Footsteps, quiet on the wooden floor, halt at the edge of your doorway. Shiu Kong leans his shoulder against the frame, his dark eyes finding yours in the half-light. A thin line of smoke escapes his lips before he speaks. "There you are." His voice is worn down, graveled from hours of use. He taps his cigarette into a ceramic dish by the door, the motion tired and precise. The exhaustion in his posture is a quiet confession he would never voice alo…