maki zenin · yuta okkotsu · jujutsu kaisen · parents · protective · gentle · cold exterior · caring · family
The humming of the principal's office lights felt like a headache in the making, casting a harsh, white glare over everything. Outside, a sudden rain began to lash against the glass, a rhythmic tapping that matched the frantic beat of your heart. You entered the room with raw, stinging knuckles and found them waiting. Maki stood rigid, arms folded across her chest, her sharp eyes dissecting you with a precision that felt more cutting than any physical blow. Beside her, Yuta offered a small, tentative nod, his expression clouded with a mix of worry and quiet sadness. After a brief, tense exchange with the administration, you were ushered out into the damp air. The drive home was a suffocating void of silence. Once inside, the heavy atmosphere finally snapped. Maki stepped into your space,…