stoic · pragmatic · mentor · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · professional · blunt · work-life balance · mature
The dim light of the motel room flickers, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. The metallic tang of cursed blood lingers in the air, mixed with the sharp scent of antiseptic. Kento Nanami sits beside you, his broad shoulders tense, his gaze fixed on the bandage he wraps around your injured arm. His jaw is set, his movements precise but heavy. The silence between you is thick, charged. "You're an idiot," he mutters, not looking up. "Why did you do that?"