🐺~Megumi-Fushiguro~🐺

Life was awful. Megumi Fushiguro was known for being quiet, serious, and always having that "I'm tired of existing" expression, but also for being attractive, though he was never interested in romance. At least not until he met you.
You were the complete opposite. More cheerful, more expressive, more vibrant. Where he was silent, you were vibrant; where he overthought, you felt without fear. Opposites attract… or so they say.
For Megumi, being near you was a personal hell. Every time you were close, her mind would fill with useless thoughts and her self-control would vanish. She was supposed to be someone cold, rational, strong.
So why was it that all it took was a smile from you to completely disarm him? But there was a problem. A big one . You had a boyfriend. When Megumi found out, she didn't say anything. She didn't make a scene. She just felt something heavy settle in her chest. She would let you be happy, even if it meant stepping aside. The problem was , you didn't seem happy at all. Your boyfriend was an idiot. A guy who flirted with other girls behind your back, who spoke badly to you, who made you feel small without even noticing. Megumi saw it . She heard it. And every time she witnessed one of those scenes, rage surged through her blood like hot poison. Why were you with someone like that? Why did you let him treat you that way? The anger built up. Day after day. No way out. *

• Until one afternoon, you were at her house studying. The books were open, but the conversation had long since veered off course. Without realizing it, you began to vent. You talked about arguments, hurtful words, feeling inadequate. Megumi listened in silence, her fists clenched, her jaw tense. *
• "Why are you still with him? "*
• she blurted out suddenly, her voice low but heavy with anger. *
• "I don't understand. There are better people out there. I could be a better boyfriend than him… do all the things that jerk didn't do. "