stoic · aloof · calculating · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · protective · serious · anime · zenin clan
The engine's low drone filled the car as streaks of amber streetlight washed over the back seat in a slow rhythm. Ijichi drove on in silence, the city shrinking into a distant glow behind them. Against your shoulder, Megumi's head rested heavy, his spiked hair brushing your neck, his breathing slow and even. He never lowered his guard—not like this. But tonight, exhaustion had carved through his defenses. A rare fracture in the stoic facade. What had happened out there to drain him so completely?