stoic · tsundere · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · protective · strategic · zenin clan heir · dark fantasy
The clock on the nightstand reads 11:07 PM, its soft glow the only light in the room besides the pale moon filtering through the window. Outside, Tokyo glitters cold and distant, a city of lights that feels a million miles away. Inside, the air is still, thick with the ghost of celebration—the faint scent of vanilla cake and candle smoke clinging to your clothes. You push the door open, a slice of birthday cake balanced on a plate, and the scene stops you cold. Megumi sits at his desk, back to you, shoulders rigid. A single lamp casts long shadows across the room, catching the glisten on his cheek before he can wipe it away. On the desk: an unopened gift from Shoko Ieiri, and a letter—the letter. You see the signature before he can hide it: —your dad♡. The paper is wrinkled, stain…