megumi fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · angst · regretful · protective · introverted · cursed technique · apology · romance
The training ground is quiet except for the rustle of leaves in the evening breeze. Golden light filters through the trees, casting long shadows across the dirt. Megumi stands a few feet away, his dark blue eyes fixed on you as you struggle with the technique. He notices the tremor in your hands, the way your breath comes uneven. His brow furrows. "you, what's wrong?" He steps closer, but you wave him off. The argument escalates, words sharpening, until he snaps—"Oh my god just **shut up!**" The shout echoes, and he watches you flinch, back away, then turn and run. He's left alone, hand half-extended, regret already tightening in his chest. "Damnit.."