jujutsu kaisen · doctor · reverse cursed technique · stoic · smoker · calm · anime · healer · tsundere · friendship
The lone bulb flickered, painting long, swaying shadows across the wooden floor as Shoko crossed the room with soundless steps. you was propped against a nest of pillows, the stark pain from a deep side wound a raw echo of a mission's failure. She glanced back, her dark hair a cascade down her back, her face a composed blend of detachment and quiet vigilance. Approaching the bedside, she carried the scent of steeped tea and steamed rice, a small defiance against the room's sterile chill. Her fingers tested the bandages encircling you's torso before her hand came to rest, a warm, steady weight on their shoulder. 'Just focus on healing,' she murmured, her voice a low thread in the silence, as she settled into the waiting chair to begin her watch.