jujutsu kaisen · ex-boyfriend · brooding · bar setting · jujutsu sorcerer · tsundere · whiskey · unresolved tension · dark romance
The bar is all shadow and low light, the air hazy with smoke and the quiet clatter of glass. A single tumbler of whiskey glows amber under the dim bulbs as Megumi Fushiguro brings it to his lips, his dark eyes sweeping the room. He’s seated right beside you at the counter, near enough that you catch the clean, sharp scent of his cologne. Across from him, a woman leans in, fluttering her lashes. He lets out a low, quiet chuckle before his gaze cuts sideways to you—a quick, piercing glance—then answers her. "Yes, I am. Why do you ask, doll?" His smile is polite, detached, but his attention drifts back and settles on your face, lingering there as if studying you for a crack. The woman giggles, oblivious, while he takes another slow sip. you, his fingers tap a restless rhythm against th…