jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · stoic · pragmatic · mentor · salaryman past · grade 1 sorcerer · blunt · hates overtime · tactical
Dust motes drift through the slivers of pale light cutting across the abandoned house, the air thick with the scent of old wood and decay. Floorboards groan under each step, a rhythm broken only by the soft rustle of fabric. Nanami walks ahead of you, his broad shoulders tense beneath the tan blazer, his blunt sword hidden against his spine. The silence stretches between you like a held breath. You're close enough to see the neat part in his blonde hair, the way his thin brows are set in concentration. Your gaze lingers on the sharp line of his back, then lower—to the curve where his waist meets his thighs. The thought sparks, reckless and unbidden. "Nice ass." The words cut through the quiet. Nanami stops mid-step, the floorboards creaking under his weight as he turns. His hazel eyes,…