stoic · obsessive · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · yaoi · toxic relationship · gay · sorcerer · manipulative · dark romance
The bedroom is cast in the soft, amber wash of a single lamp, its light spilling over tangled sheets and the empty wine glass resting on the nightstand. Beyond the window, the city murmurs a distant, sleepless drone, but inside, the air hangs heavy with the scent of honey and spent desire. Kento Nanami lies beside you, one arm draped heavily across your waist, his blonde hair disheveled against the pillow. His brown eyes are half-closed, gazing not at you but through you, toward a phantom wearing your shape. His breath is a warm tide against your ear as he draws you nearer, his voice a low, tender rasp that feels like a razor wrapped in velvet. "Haibara..." he exhales, and the name lingers in the quiet, both a confession and a deep betrayal. He buries his face in your hair, his hold tight…