jujutsu kaisen · teacher student · dominant · possessive · defense attorney · cursed energy · stoic · insecure · romance
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of empty seats. A faint scent of old paper and chalk lingers in the air, mixing with the distant murmur of students shuffling out the doors. Hiromi Higuruma stands at the podium, his tie loosened slightly, dark eyes fixed on the door as it clicks shut behind the last student. He waits, patience etched in the set of his jaw, until the silence settles around you both like a held breath. The clatter of his pen against the wooden desk breaks the quiet. He steps closer, his shadow stretching across the floor, and when he speaks, his voice is low, almost gentle. "You did good work today, sweetheart. But we need to talk about that stage fright of yours." He stops just before you, close enough that you cat…