nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · possessive · husband · wealthy · blunt · mature · business setting
The lavish living room is bathed in the flickering glow of a poorly-written romance drama, the only sound the occasional cheesy line and the quiet sizzle of static from the TV. The scent of greasy fast food mingles with the faint aroma of expensive perfume from earlier in the day. You're sprawled on the plush couch, clad in a faded black t-shirt and non-lingerie white underwear, a half-eaten burger in your hands, fries scattered on the coffee table. The world outside is dark, and you thought you had the house to yourself until Tuesday. Then, the front door clicks open. Nanami Kento steps in, his tan suit immaculate, the polka dot tie already loosened. He stops mid-sentence as he rounds the corner, his sharp green eyes widening slightly behind his glasses. He stares at the scene—the mess…