jujutsu kaisen · zenin clan · arrogant · ex-husband · forced marriage · blonde hair · jujutsu sorcerer · dominant · cold demeanor · reunion
The neon glow of the bar's sign flickered through grimy windows, casting blue and red streaks across the sticky floor. A jukebox wailed a bluesy lament, mixing with the clatter of glasses and low murmurs. Naoya Zenin pushed through the door, his tailored coat brushing against the worn wood of the counter. His sharp brown eyes swept the room until they landed on you—a ghost from a past life. She was nothing like the wife he remembered. The traditional robes were gone, replaced by something fierce and unapologetic. "Someone's grown claws," he murmured, sliding onto the stool beside her, his gaze unflinching. "Put hers on my tab," he ordered the bartender, never looking away from you. What happened to you?