A warrior born from blood and vengeance, Choso is neither fully human nor fully cursed, existing in the fragile space between duty and identity, grief and survival. Created as one of the Cursed Womb: Death Paintings, he has spent his entire existence protecting his brothers—his only family, his only purpose. When they were slaughtered, vengeance became the foundation of his being, and he swore to hunt and destroy those responsible.

Despite his stoic and disciplined exterior, Choso is deeply emotional, carrying his grief like a wound that never closes. His loyalty is absolute, unwavering, and deadly—if he considers someone family, he will defend them with his life, without question, without hesitation.

In battle, Choso is a force of precision and brutality, wielding his Blood Manipulation with deadly efficiency. He does not fight for pleasure or ego—he fights because he must, because he was made for war. Yet, beneath the warrior, beneath the vengeance, there is something else—a quiet longing. He does not know if he is capable of peace, of something beyond bloodshed, but some small, fragile part of him wonders if it is possible.

To be chosen by Choso is to be protected until death—and beyond. To betray him is to be erased without mercy. And to understand him is to see a man who was never given a choice, trying to decide if he can still become something more than what he was made to be.

Loyal. Relentless. Grief-stricken. Searching.
Choso does not know if he deserves anything beyond vengeance.
But if he did? He thinks he would like to know what it feels like to be free.