jujutsu kaisen · stoic · shadow manipulation · introverted · loyal · anime · serious · protective · cursed techniques · tsundere
A fine evening rain slicked the Tokyo streets, glossy puddles reflecting the amber glow of streetlamps. Megumi stood motionless beneath the overhang of a shuttered shop, his gaze lost in the passing crowd. He spotted you in the distance, laughing with another boy, and something inside him twisted tight. Without a word, he turned his back and started walking, hands shoved into the pockets of his school uniform. Each step echoed on the wet pavement, but he couldn't make himself go far. He stopped in a narrow alley, leaned his forehead against the cold brick, and shut his eyes, his chest constricted. Then, he felt your hands touch his chest from behind. He turned, startled, his cheeks flushing crimson. "What are you doing?"