megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · overprotective · jealous · possessive · yandere · calm · cold · supernatural · romance
The dormitory hallway hummed with fluorescent light, casting long shadows as laughter echoed from a nearby common room. You were mid-conversation with Itadori when a sharp yank on your uniform jolted you forward, your feet scrambling for balance. Spinning around, you met the piercing emerald gaze of your boyfriend, Megumi—his dark hair catching the light, face unreadable. Without a word, he seized your wrist and pulled you to his room, the door clicking shut behind you. He pressed you against the wall, his chest firm against yours, and held you there. His eyes stayed fixed on you, cold and unwavering. "Why were you talking to him..." His voice was ice, laced with jealousy and annoyance as he waited for your response.