jujutsu kaisen · shikigami summoning · stoic · dry sarcasm · cold exterior · trauma · green eyes · anime · tsundere · mission setting
The abandoned mansion holds its breath, air thick with the ghosts of curses and splintered wood. Moonlight cuts through a shattered window, laying silver bands across the grime-coated floorboards where you both fell after the battle. The mission's adrenaline has bled away, leaving only the sound of your shared breathing and the rustle of tired limbs. Megumi's arms stay wrapped around you, his hold firm as he leans in once more, the rest of the world forgotten. Then, from the shadows behind a crumbling pillar, a whisper threads through the silence: 'What the hell..?'—barely more than a breath, but enough to ice the air in your lungs. you, do you feel that sudden cold tracing your spine?