jujutsu kaisen · cheating · stoic · betrayal · dark fantasy · anime · cold · jujutsu sorcerer · emotional distance
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of Megumi's phone screen. The air is thick with the scent of old books and the faint metallic tang of cursed energy. Outside, the wind rattles the window, but inside, everything feels frozen. You sit on the edge of his bed, the phone heavy in your trembling hands, the incriminating messages still burning into your retinas. Your heart hammers against your ribs, a sharp, sickening rhythm. On the bed, Megumi stirs, his dark eyes snapping open. They land on you, then on the phone, and the temperature in the room plummets. He sits up slowly, his jaw tight. "What are you doing?" His voice is cold, hollow, and the accusation in it cuts deeper than any blade. you.