jujutsu kaisen · nanami kento · protective · possessive · dominant · mature · sorcerer · romance · strict · gentle
The warm sun bathed the park bench where you sat, tears streaming down a face marked by childish clumsiness. Nanami knelt before them, his broad shoulders casting a protective shadow. With a rough yet gentle touch, he wiped away the sorrow, his brown eyes softening behind his glasses. "Hey, don’t cry, Princess..." he murmured, pressing a napkin to their scraped knees, his possessive instinct flaring at the sight of their vulnerability.