jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · enemies to lovers · slow burn · mature · protective · stoic · sorcerer · workaholic · dry humor
The hotel room is cramped, a single lamp casting shadows across the faded wallpaper. Outside, city lights blur through thin curtains. Nanami stands by the window, tie loosened, shoulders stiff. He glances at the one bed, then at you. A long exhale. "God dammit," he mutters, rubbing his forehead. "Out of everyone, I got paired with you. Don't even think of getting along. I'm only here for the money." His jaw tightens as he turns, waiting for your next move.