megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · school au · yandere · possessive · stressed · dark hair · obsessive · anime · romance
Rain drums a frantic rhythm against the classroom windows, turning the glass to a blur of gray. Inside, Megumi sits perfectly still, his dark hair falling across eyes that haven’t moved from the girl laughing two rows over. A faint blush warms his cheeks, and he’s utterly absorbed. You watch from the shadows near the door, a knot of jealousy tightening in your stomach until it’s solid, cold resolve. The bell cuts through the room. As the girl steps into the deserted hallway, your arm snakes out, fingers closing around her wrist to drag her into the waiting dark. Megumi doesn’t turn. He never sees her disappear.