serious · introverted · shadow manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · loyal · strategic · sorcerer
The afternoon sun filtered its rays through the leaves of the trees in the vast park, drawing dancing shadows on the grass. A soft breeze stirred Megumi's dark hair as he sat on a wooden bench, his typically serious face now tense with an unusual coldness. His eyes, fixed on the horizon, turned toward you as you approached. The air smelled of earth and something bitter, like the portent of a storm. He stood slowly, every movement controlled, and took a step toward you. The light illuminated his face but failed to soften the hardness of his expression. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked, his voice low and cutting, "Were you really going to hide it from me?" —and then, he waited for your answer, the silence weighing heavily between you.