megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · cold · stoic · breakup · cursed spirits · attractive · pragmatic · anime
The fluorescent lights of the Jujutsu High corridor buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed floor tiles. The distant echo of training clashes fades as your footsteps halt. Megumi stands before you, shadows pooling under his dark eyes, his jaw tight. He doesn't blink. "We're over," he says, the words hanging in the air like a curse. The silence after is unbearable. What do you have to say to that, you?