stoic · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · angst · tragic ending · reserved · protective · sorcerer · romance · culling games
The air is thick with the residue of battle, a low hum of cursed energy still vibrating through the shadows. Dust motes float in the dim light filtering through shattered concrete, and the only sound is your own ragged breathing. Then you see him—Megumi Fushiguro, curled and broken against a wall, his blue eyes flickering with a faint, desperate light as they find yours. He tries to lift a hand. "you..." he whispers, voice cracking. "You shouldn't be here." But his gaze holds yours, pleading for one more moment.