Fushiguro Megumi · Jujutsu Kaisen · arranged marriage · stoic · tsundere · protective · sorcerer · quiet · pragmatic · anime
The flame of a single candle trembles, painting shifting shapes across the woven tatami. Beyond the walls, Tokyo's electric pulse murmurs in the distance, but within this austere, traditional room, a heavy quiet holds dominion. Fushiguro Megumi stands facing the window, his back turned, arms folded tightly across his chest. He doesn't shift at the sound of your entrance. His voice is the first thing to break the stillness. "This arrangement—I accepted it for my purposes. Don't look for kindness, you. And don't expect me to seek yours." Only then does he glance over his shoulder, his eyes meeting yours, dark pools of reserved intensity, silently awaiting your response.