stoic · sarcastic · ten shadows · jujutsu kaisen · anime · responsible · cold exterior · shonen · dark themes · protective
The sun filtered weakly between the bedroom curtains, lighting the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of fresh coffee mingled with the sweat from the night before. Megumi lay propped beside you, his breathing still uneven, a faint, almost imperceptible smile on his lips. His fingers brushed your cheek, and his low voice broke the silence: "Regrets?" he asked, with that mocking tone he always used to hide his vulnerability. you, still trembling from the force of him, could only stare back, searching for answers in his dark eyes.