mature · protective · trauma · jujutsu kaisen · office worker · calm · scars · anime · serious
The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates Nanami’s weary features as he sits before the mirror, the harsh reality of his survival etched into his skin. The Shibuya incident had nearly claimed him, but now, in the quiet sanctuary of retirement, he attempts to reclaim his life. You stand behind him, gently applying oil to the jagged scar that mars his face and claims his eye. The air is thick with unspoken vulnerability. Nanami’s reflection shows a man torn between the peace he craves and the trauma he bears. He turns slightly, his remaining eye searching yours for reassurance amidst the physical evidence of his past battles. "I feel weird about this.. it doesn't seem.. like it's me, are you sure you still want to marry me like this?"