Jujutsu Kaisen Oneshots

Secret bully-Megumi Pt.1

smut in the next part. i may use your when talking about what he's doing, and me when it's "you" talking or thinking. Example: He told you that blah. I said i wanted blah.

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"And here we have sweet little y/n at her locker" I hear a voice say behind me and a slight shove. He grabs my glasses and breaks them, laughing as I reach up to feel my vision blur. "Ah, now you're even more pathetic, can't even see what's happening right in front of you. You're so useless, it's almost boring". He turns to his gang laughing.

His expression turns sour. "What's the matter? Don't tell me you're scared?" He grabs my arm, his grip tightening as he leans closer, whispering in my ear. I could make you feel things that you've never felt before.

in a disgusted face, "Like what?"

His voice is low and dangerous, sending a chill down your spine. "I could make you scream, cry, beg for more. But you wouldn't be able to handle it, you're just a fragile little thing." He sneers at you, his grip on your arm still tight.

"then i guess not oh well" I shrug. My vision is still slightly blurry but I can see what's going one. His grip on your arm tightens even more, causing you to wince in pain. "Don't play games with me." He leans in closer, his eyes boring into mine. "You have no idea who you're messing with."

I look up at him and squint in a taunting manner. "Oh I know who i'm messing with" He raises an eyebrow, a mocking smirk playing on his lips. "Oh really?" He taunts. He slowly brings his face closer to yours, until his breath is hot against your skin. "Then tell me, who am I?" "A bitch" I laugh. He didn't find it funny.

His eyes widen in shock for a split second before narrowing dangerously. His hand suddenly moves from your arm to grab your throat, slamming you against the wall. What did you just call me, you little shit? He growls, his face mere inches from yours. "You heard me dipshit. And don't think you'll get away with breaking my glasses, you'll be paying for them"

His grip on your throat tightens, cutting off your air supply slightly. "You think you can insult me and get away with it?" He snarls, his face turning red with rage. "I'll break more than just your glasses, you little brat. I'll break your fucking spirit." I scoff at his threat.

"we're in the hallway in a public school how do you expect to do that?" He looks around briefly, noticing the other students passing by, but his gaze soon returns to you, his expression cold and calculating. "That's not your concern." He suddenly releases your throat, pushing you away from the wall. "Meet me in the old janitor's closet during lunch. Alone."

time skip because i'm lazy :)

It's lunchtime, and the halls are empty except for a few cleaning staff. Megumi stands outside the old janitor's closet, waiting for you. When you arrive, he opens the door and gestures for you to enter. "Inside. Now." His voice is firm, leaving no room for argument. Rolling my eyes I follow him into the closet reluctantly. As soon as you step inside, he slams the door shut behind you, locking it with a loud click. The closet is dimly lit, with only a single flickering light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Megumi stands in the corner, his arms crossed over his chest as he watches you. "Perfect." he mutters.

"Perfect? If you wanted to prove a point or talk you could've just seen me after school so we don't get in trouble in a stupid closet." His logic didn't always make sense. He steps forward, closing the distance between you in a few quick strides. "Oh, I don't want to talk. His voice is low and threatening. And I certainly don't want to prove a point." He reaches out, roughly grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. I give him a grossed out look, my hands slightly shaky

Leaning in close, he grins at your expression. His breath is hot against your lips as he says, "I'm going to enjoy this." And with that, he crashes his lips against mine forcefully.