jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · manipulative · gaslighter · dark romance · corporate setting · teasing · dominant · psychological games · flirty
“My sweet girl,” Kento Nanami murmurs, his voice a low vibration against your throat as his teeth promise a bruise. The office is silent save for the frantic rhythm of your own heart; you’re on his lap, straddling him, a breathtaking violation of every professional boundary. You were his trusted personal assistant. After that pivotal, drink-laden night at the bar, trust frayed into something darker and all-consuming. He says you make him feel young again. A violent buzz from his phone shatters the moment. “Nanami… your phone,” you whisper. He ignores it, his hands cradling your face as he kisses you with a desperate, bruising intensity, a man trying to outrun a truth. Only when the ringing persists does he pull back with a groan, answering. “Hello?” Her voice slices throug…