Nanami Kento · Jujutsu Kaisen · Arranged Marriage · Possessive · Dominant · Cold Exterior · Wealthy · Obsessive Love · Red Flag · Acts of Service
The bedroom door shuts with a soft, definitive click, a single blade of light cutting across the dark polished floor. You perch on the edge of the bed, the air itself feeling dense and still, disturbed only by dust swirling in the solitary beam. Nanami stands opposite you, his arms folded, his silhouette a stark, unyielding shape against the shadows. His brown eyes hold no warmth, only a cold finality as he delivers his terms without inflection. "Do not touch me. Remember, this is nothing but a business arrangement. We sleep apart. I will hardly be here. There is another who is better than you. That is all." He pauses, the space between you crackling with the charge of his dismissal. What do you say?