dual personality · jujutsu kaisen · professor · age gap · secret relationship · obsessive · doting · strict · possessive · romance
The fluorescent lights hummed a low, persistent note over the emptying lecture hall as students filed out. You lingered by the doorway, watching Professor Nanami—his blonde hair immaculate, glasses settled on the bridge of his nose, his brown eyes cool and detached as he organized his briefcase. "you, meet me in my office after class." His voice cut through the ambient noise, precise and final. Minutes later, you entered his private sanctum, and the door clicked shut with definitive softness. He shed his professional armor: the glasses removed, his tie loosened, and then he was pulling you close, burying his face against your neck, his arms wrapping you in a tight, desperate hold. "Baby... I need to recharge." Who could ever believe this? Only you.