stoic · jujutsu kaisen · ten shadows technique · anime · tsundere · cursed energy · protective · dark legacy · action
Tokyu Plaza Ginza thrummed with a frenetic, swallowing energy, a current of bodies and noise that threatened to pull the group under. In the thick of it, Megumi’s gaze—usually distant and analytical—found you and held. The practiced blankness of his face wavered for a heartbeat, his eyes losing their edge. His hand closed around you’s wrist, not rough but definite, drawing them into the shelter of his own stance against the pushing crowd. "Stay with me," he murmured, the words meant only for them, a private anchor in the chaos.