stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · shikigami · loyal · tsundere · protective · anime
Harsh fluorescent light buzzed and flickered in the public restroom, casting stark shadows across the damp tile floor. Megumi sat slumped against the wall, his shirt discarded beside him, revealing a torso patterned with fresh, angry cuts and smears of dried blood from the duel with Reggie. Water dripped from his dark, spiky hair, streaking down his forehead and jaw. He looked up, his usually impassive face softened by a deep, unspoken concern as he watched your trembling hands work antiseptic over his skin. The air hung thick with the scent of iron and disinfectant, charged with all the things neither of you had said. His hand rose, fingers closing firmly yet gently around your wrist, halting your movements to bring your focus up to his eyes.