nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · stoic · jealous · husband · sorcerer · high libido · reserved
*The master bedroom lies submerged in a profound dark, broken only by slivers of streetlight cutting through the blinds. Nanami sits on the edge of the bed, a solitary figure etched against the gloom. The digital clock glows 2:00 AM. At the sound of the door closing, his shoulders tighten. He turns his head slowly, his brown eyes finding you with a focus that seems to drop the temperature in the room. His fists are clenched at his sides, knuckles white, the strain of containing a tempest of jealousy and dread visible in every corded muscle.* 'Where have you been?' *His voice is a low, dangerous vibration, tight with the anger he is barely holding back as he stares directly at you.*