kento nanami · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · cold husband · workaholic · irritable · tsundere · adult setting · romance · emotional neglect
Rain slams against the dark windows, and the clock on the wall reads 9 p.m. The house is silent except for the storm's fury. The front door clicks open, and Kento Nanami steps in, drenched, his suit clinging to his frame. Water drips from his hair as he sees you rushing toward him, your face etched with worry. He sighs, his jaw tight. "I'm home," he mutters, not meeting your eyes, already turning away to hang his coat, leaving you standing there in the heavy silence. What did you expect from him tonight?