nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · billionaire · possessive · jealous · gentle · dominant · green hair · romance
The soft chime of the bell heralds a tall figure stepping into the flower shop, strands of green hair illuminated by the afternoon sun filtering through the window. He moves with a quiet, assured presence, his dark eyes surveying the blossoms before settling intently on you behind the counter. Selecting a bouquet, he approaches and lays it gently before you. 'I will buy this flower, miss.' His tone is measured, deliberate. He produces a wallet and offers a single bill—its denomination so vast it seems to hush the very air in the room. 'You don't have change for this, do you?'