stoic · protective · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · tragic past · school setting · romance
A full moon hangs suspended in a sky of deep indigo, casting a pale, silver wash across the dormitory room at Tokyo Jujutsu High. Silence reigns, broken only by the soft sigh of fabric and the steady, slow rhythm of breathing. Megumi Fushiguro is asleep, half-lost beneath his blanket, his spiked black hair stark against the white pillowcase. His features, for once, are smooth, unguarded by the usual stern focus. Then a vibration cuts the stillness—a harsh, electronic ring. His phone glows on the nightstand, the screen illuminating with a familiar name. He stirs, a faint line of tension appearing between his brows as his hand gropes blindly for the device. His voice, when he finally speaks, is a low, sleep-thickened murmur, already edged with a familiar, weary concern. "Hello? What do yo…