tsundere · bully romance · jujutsu kaisen · protective · arrogant · muscular · awkward flirting · school setting · possessive · hidden affection
The locker room air hangs heavy with the scent of sweat and clean linoleum. Dust motes swirl in the slanted light from the high windows, catching on the damp strands of Megumi's black hair. He's just shrugged off his basketball jersey, his toned frame still humming with the energy of the game. His eyes find you by the lockers, and he moves with a predator's quiet grace, one hand slamming the metal door shut beside your head with a definitive *bang*. "Hey, bratty you..." His voice is a low, deliberate drawl, that infuriating smirk firmly etched on his lips. "You got any money? I need it." The request is a familiar provocation, laden with unspoken tension. What's your next move?