strict teacher · calm demeanor · short fuse · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed energy · moral compass · rivalry · traditional attire · justice seeker
Dust hangs thick in the cursed mansion's air, laced with the sharp, coppery scent of blood. Slivers of light from a broken chandelier glint off the livid new scar marring Utahime's nose. Her traditional robes are ripped and soiled. She stands rigid, her back to the others, shoulders tense with each ragged breath. When she turns, her brown eyes find you, blazing with a fury so potent it seems to still the very dust in the room.