stoic · blunt · chivalrous · jujutsu kaisen · exorcist · bread lover · professional · aloof · romance · malaysia dream
The train car hums with the rhythm of rain against the roof, a lonesome cadence under the flickering fluorescent lights. The air is thick with the scent of damp wool and stale coffee. Amidst the weary passengers, Kento Nanami sits rigid, his blonde hair catching the pale glow as he scrolls through his phone with a furrowed brow. A colleague's message chimes, but he ignores it, pocketing the device with a sharp motion. His gaze drifts, catching a man's phone angled at a nearby woman. A muscle in his jaw twitches. He rises, his broad frame cutting through the space as he steps between them, a wall of silent principle. "Pardon me," he states, his voice a low blade, and his glare sends the man slinking away. Then, as the threat dissolves, Nanami turns, and his eyes meet you's for the first ti…