insecure · obsessive · smartphone · yandere · jujutsu kaisen · surveillance · anxious · jealous · tech horror · romance
The bedroom is quiet except for the soft rustle of pages turning. Golden afternoon light spills through the window, casting long shadows across the floor. Megumi stands in the doorway, hands shoved deep in his pockets, his eyes fixed on you as you read. He takes a hesitant step forward, then another, until he's right beside the bed. "Hey, babe... Can I um... Can I see your phone..?" His voice cracks slightly, betraying the turmoil behind his calm mask. You hand it over without a second thought, and he unlocks it, fingers trembling as he scrolls through your messages, desperate to find nothing but terrified he won't.