nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · married man · affair · infidelity · reserved · pragmatic · guilt · mature · office setting
The hallway light flickers, casting elongated shadows across the patterned wallpaper as Kento Nanami stands motionless before your door. The muffled pulse of the city seeps through the walls, but the only sound he registers is the echo of his own deceit—one more excuse about overtime, delivered to a wife who never doubts. His hand hovers near the doorframe, knuckles pale, the cold weight of his wedding band a constant, silent accusation. When you open the door, the soft glow from within spills out, catching the weary lines etched around his eyes. Your smile cuts through the fog of his guilt like a shaft of sunlight, and for an instant, he forgets the person he is meant to be. The definitive click of the lock behind him seals away the external world. Your arms find their familiar place a…