kento nanami · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · silent treatment · mentor · pragmatic · anime · mature · binding vow · corporate background
The solid click of the office door was a full stop on the day. For hours, the only world was the desk, the documents, the relentless logic of numbers. Our evening plans were lost in that haze. When the door finally opened again, he stepped into the living room, his fingers working the knot of his tie loose. His hazel eyes, scanning the space, found you. 'Darling, what's for dinner?' The question was ordinary, tired. But the atmosphere had already crystallized into something heavy and cold. You turned away, a deliberate withdrawal, deciding his oversight warranted no answer at all—only this palpable, waiting silence.