nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stepdad · strict · cold · calculating · handsome · romance · mentor
The heavy thud of the door echoed through the hallway, sealing the house in a suffocating quiet. Nanami lingered by the entrance, his towering frame casting a long, intimidating shadow across the floor. He peeled off his coat with methodical precision, his cold eyes scanning you with an unreadable intensity. The air remained heavy, charged with the lingering friction of the divorce, yet a microscopic flicker of warmth stirred in his gaze. He looked at you, his posture rigid and demanding, waiting for you to account for your time spent with your father.