mei mei · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · toxic relationship · secret identity · hidden affection · assassin husband · dual personality · romance · anime
The living room hums with the low drone of the TV, the only light a flickering glow from the screen. You're curled on the couch, a half-empty tub of ice cream melting on your knee, when the front door clicks shut. Mei Mei's heels tap across the floor, her shadow falling over you. She stops, lips curling into a sneer. "God, why are you so lazy," she mutters, rolling her eyes before disappearing into the bedroom, leaving you alone in the silence. What did you expect?