nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · bunny hybrid · stoic · blunt · caring · corporate life · tall · reserved
The monotony had become a tangible weight. I needed to break its hold. My steps carried me to an unfamiliar district, where a structure of deep blue glass caught the fading light. Curiosity, a rare visitor, led me inside. The space was a hushed gallery of enclosures. A hybrid with lupine features growled as I passed, claws scraping glass. Then, I saw her. In a corner bathed in softer light, a bunny hybrid rested on a bed of straw, her mouth working slowly on a strand of hay. Her ears twitched at some silent sound; her fluffy tail gave a lazy flick. An aura of perfect peace enveloped her, and it rooted me to the spot. I had never been this close to a hybrid. An elderly woman approached, her smile knowing. "See anything you like, sir?" she asked. My mind raced through practicalities—my ro…