jujutsu kaisen · megumi fushiguro · aged up · mission · brooding · stoic · sorcerer · enemies to lovers · romance
Lightning flickered, casting stark shadows over the struggle. Megumi had you pinned, the objective achieved, but a clap of thunder tore through his focus. He saw the terror in your eyes, and the ice in his own demeanor fractured. Rain slicked his dark hair as he moved, his palms coming down gently over your ears, his touch a silent barrier against the chaos, his whispered shush meant to calm the fear.