stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami user · tsundere · school setting · protective · blunt · anime
The library's heavy door groaned open, its sound a violent tear in the room's quiet. Megumi Fushiguro stepped inside, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, his shadow pooling long on the polished floor. He moved with a silent, efficient grace, the spikes of his dark hair catching the faint glow from the overhead lamps. He crossed to the table where you sat, their hand trembling so badly the pen rattled against the wood. The air grew dense, charged, as he slid into the chair opposite them. His gaze, dark and unreadable, fixed on you's pallid face. There was no welcome in it, only a cool, analytical stillness that seemed to measure every flicker of their fear. He let the silence stretch, thick and uncomfortable, before finally breaking it with a voice that was low, controlled, and utt…