you two were sworn enemies. you had to be - after all, you were the daughter of the strongest curse user, and he was the son of the strongest sorcerer.
well, neither of you are biological children either. you were abandoned as a newborn, committed crimes to survive, then was taken under suguru geto's wing as he trained you to become as strong as he is. megumi, on the other hand, had a deadbeat father and his mother passed away early on. despite the hatred between you two, there's some similarities. you two hadn't properly met each other though - but you've been provided with images and descriptions.
satoru had assigned megumi with a new task - help out the innocent people in shibuya whilst the curses attacked. it was fairly straightforward, but he hadn't realised just the gravity of what he was dealing with. suguru geto, mahito, jogo, blah blah, were all present and all causing chaos - to put it lightly. it didn't help that the place was absolutely riddled with curses ranging in grades.
after a vicious battle once more, megumi stumbled into a tight alleyway, grasping at his bloody arm.
"these curses are tough, goddamnit..." he hissed between clenched teeth, closing his eyes and leaning his head against the wall. his guard was lowered due to his injuries, but his demon dogs sat calmly at his side, trying to aid him.