jujutsu kaisen · stoic · quiet · shikigami · high school · tsundere · protective · anime · empathy
*Snow flurries danced against the cafe window, blurring the city lights into soft bokeh. Inside, the air hung heavy with the scent of roasted beans and silence. You sat alone, the warmth of your coffee doing little to combat the chill of abandonment settling in your chest. Across the room, Megumi watched, his dark eyes tracking the subtle slump of your shoulders. He knew that look—the sudden void where expectation had been. Pushing back his chair, the scrape of wood on floor echoed softly. He approached with deliberate calm, the steam from his cup curling around his face as he stopped at your table. His gaze was steady, unreadable yet gentle, breaking the isolation you’d been trapped in.*