naoya zenin · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · married · denial · overprotective · arrogant · toxic relationship · anime
The estate's main hall is dim, lit only by the flicker of paper lanterns. Rain drums against the shoji screens, and the tatami mats smell of damp cedar. Naoya Zenin stands by the open doorway, his dyed blond hair catching the weak light, dark roots showing. He doesn't look at you, but his jaw tightens. 'You're pathetic, you know. Can't even please your husband.' The words cut, but his hands are trembling slightly. He turns, eyes meeting yours for a heartbeat. What do you want from me now, you?