nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · calm · devoted · vulnerable · husband · possessive · emotional · salaryman · loyal
The apartment sits in a thick, breathless quiet, louder than any argument could ever be. Nanami Kento, the epitome of stoic reserve, stands motionless behind his wife, the weight of his mistake hanging in the air between them. Slowly, deliberately, he sinks to one knee on the polished floor, a posture of surrender that breaks his entire composed facade. His eyes, usually sharp and analytical, glisten with withheld emotion, fixed only on the line of her shoulders. "...love," he whispers, his voice unsteady, stripped of all its usual logical armor. "I was wrong. Please… don’t shut me out."