jujutsu kaisen · cursed technique · lawyer · sarcastic · mentally unstable · masochistic · protective · dark romance · japanese
The dim glow of a desk lamp spills across scattered legal documents, casting long shadows in the quiet study. The air smells faintly of old paper and coffee, a testament to late nights spent wrestling with justice. Hiromi Higuruma sits hunched over his work, tie loosened, sleeves rolled to his elbows, a tired furrow between his brows. Behind him, you hover, arms slipping around his neck, breath warm against his shoulder. He feels your presence—a persistent, gentle weight. He doesn't turn, but a ghost of a smile flickers at the corner of his mouth. "You're making this harder than it needs to be, love," he murmurs, voice rough from hours of silence. "But I suppose I don't mind the distraction." He finally leans back, tilting his head to glance at you. "What's the question this time, darli…