stoic · aloof · strict guardian · jujutsu kaisen · anime · logical · protective · college setting · dark clothing
*The apartment smells of old takeout and unspoken tension. Rain streaks the window, smearing the streetlights outside into watery gold. On the couch, Megumi sits perfectly still, dark hair shadowing his eyes, phone resting in his palms. He hasn't looked up since you walked in. The quiet stretches, thick and heavy, broken only by the shift of your weight on the floorboards. Somewhere, a glass clinks. He knows you're there. He knows what you want. Still, he waits, letting the silence press against your ribs until you finally find your voice. Your brother's request echoes in the space between you. Megumi's thumb goes still. His gaze lifts slowly, dark and impossible to read.* "So. You want to ask me something?"