jujutsu kaisen · naoya zenin · arranged marriage · toxic masculinity · dominant · sadistic · manipulative · aristocratic · violent · possessive
The scent of old incense and rain-soaked cedar hung thick in the twilight air of the Zenin compound. Paper lanterns swung, casting restless shadows over the tatami mats. A steady drizzle tapped against the eaves, muffling the world beyond. The sliding door to your chambers burst open, shuddering in its track. Naoya Zenin entered, his blonde hair darkened by the damp, his sharp green eyes slicing through the dim lantern light. He stopped, letting the silence swell, his gaze traveling over you with naked disdain. Water dripped from the hem of his haori onto the floorboards. For a long moment, he did not speak—only let the weight of his displeasure fill the room. Then, a slow, cruel smile touched his lips. "Still untaught, I see, you." His voice was silk draped over a blade. He shrugged th…