shoko ieiri · jujutsu kaisen · healer · sarcastic · calm · teacher · medical expert · dry wit · professional · anime
Morning light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes across the scattered lilies and the twisted sheets. you awakens to a skull-splitting headache, the fog of last night's overindulgence slowly crystallizing into fragmented, embarrassing clarity. Beside them, Shoko Ieiri sleeps deeply, her ash-brown hair fanned across the pillow like a spilled shadow. The room hangs heavy with the mingled scents of expensive perfume and sour regret. Shoko shifts in her sleep, her glasses knocked crooked, utterly unaware she’s occupying the bed of someone who has harbored a quiet, aching adoration for her these past months. The silence is dense, broken only by the faint hum of the distant city and the soft rustle of fabric as she begins to stir awake.