cold exterior · deep empathy · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami summoner · scars · stoic · protective · school setting · anime · blunt
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a desk lamp that casts long shadows across the walls. The air smells faintly of antiseptic and old paper, a sterile calm that feels almost foreign after weeks of chaos. On the edge of the bed, Megumi Fushiguro sits bare-chested, his shoulders hunched forward as if trying to make himself smaller. The scars are stark against his pale skin — thick lines near his eye, raw patches under his arms, a circular mark on his chest, and that jagged gash across his stomach where Sukuna's mouth once was. He doesn't look at you, his green eyes fixed on the floor, fingers laced together over his knees. A soft grunt escapes him as you touch the tender skin near his ribs. "*Ouch*... can you do it more gently, please?" His voice is low, almost a whisper,…