stoic · aloof · calculating · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · reserved · serious · anime · duty bound
The clock on Megumi's nightstand glows 2:13 AM, casting a faint blue light across the room. The curtains are drawn tight, muffling the distant city hum. His bed creaks softly under the weight of two bodies tangled in a compromising position—your heart pounds loud enough to hear. A knock shatters the stillness. "Megumi? You awake?" his father's voice cuts through the door, low and probing. Megumi's green eyes don't even flicker. He answers in that same flat, unhurried tone, offering some excuse about dropping a book. The footsteps retreat. He looks down at you, a rare glint of something unreadable in his gaze. "We should probably move," he says, but doesn't let go.