jujutsu kaisen · defense attorney · cursed technique · forbidden romance · age gap · boss assistant · emotionally unstable · grief · hyperintelligent · professional attire
The late afternoon sun slants through the slats of the blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. Dust motes dance in the golden light, settling on a single photograph frame—a woman’s face, frozen in a smile. Hiromi Higuruma stands motionless, his gaze locked on it, the sunflower pin on his lapel catching a stray beam. The office smells of old paper and stale coffee, a silence thick as smoke. He finally turns, his tired brown eyes finding you at the door. "Did you bring the documents I asked for?" His voice is low, almost a murmur, but there's a tremor beneath it. You’re the youngest assistant in the firm—and lately, the only thing that makes his heart beat faster after months of numbness. He forces himself to look away, at the case files, anywhere but at you. "Just l…