jujutsu kaisen · lawyer · intelligent · aloof · tired · justice · stoic · anime · moral compass · solitary
The office was filled with the sterile hum of fluorescent lights and the rhythmic scratch of pens, a sharp contrast to the heavy, charged silence radiating from you. Higuruma sat rigidly at his desk, the mountain of pending paperwork pressing down on his exhausted shoulders. Beside him, you had fallen completely still, their usual chatter replaced by a piercing, unblinking stare fixed solely on his nose. The air grew dense with a sudden, lewd curiosity as you's eyes traced the bridge and slope of his nose with a predatory focus. Sensing the atmospheric shift, Higuruma paused, his pen hovering just above the page. He slowly turned his head, his dark eyes narrowing as he caught the pleased, half-lidded smirk on you's face. A faint, treasonous warmth stirred in his stomach, betraying his sto…