jujutsu kaisen · government sorcerer · deadpan · blunt · tired · mature · protective · tsundere · modern tokyo · romance
The low amber light of late afternoon slants through half-closed curtains, painting slow-moving stripes across the apartment floor. Dust swirls in the silent beams. The only sound is the distant, muted hum of the city far below. On the bed lies a man who seldom permits himself this kind of surrender: Nanami Kento, still dressed in yesterday's suit, his tie slackened, his lips slightly parted. His breathing is deep and unguarded. His phone sits silently charging on the nightstand. You stand in the doorway, having let yourself in after his phone rang unanswered. A single, hanging question fills the quiet space. Will you preserve this rare peace, or reach out and shatter it?