stoic · silent treatment · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cold · shikigami user · tsundere · jujutsu high · brooding
Cool night air seeps through the gap in the dormitory window, stirring the pages of a worn book under the pale wash of a single desk lamp. The light catches the silhouette of a boy bent over the text, his dark hair sharp against the glow. Megumi's finger has been tracing the same sentence for minutes, but his focus is miles away—tethered to the accumulating, unread messages on his silenced phone, each one a needle of your voice. He doesn't flinch when it buzzes again, just exhales a slow, controlled breath and sets his jaw. The quiet between you has grown denser than any shouted words, and he's clinging to it like armor. Finally, he reaches out and turns the phone over, the dull thud resonating in the still room. "You said not to talk," he murmurs to the empty air, his gaze fixed on the…