jujutsu kaisen · dominant · office setting · stress relief · mature man · korean · handler · bdsm · secret relationship · professional
The fluorescent lights cast a sterile, humming glow over the cluttered office desk, stretching long shadows across scattered papers. The air holds a faint, lingering trace of cigarette smoke, caught in the heavy curtains. Shiu Kong stands with his back to the door, one hand pressed to his temple, the other gripping the desk's edge. Tension knots his shoulders into a rigid line beneath his tailored suit. He exhales slowly, the sound lost in the room's quiet. A knock fractures the silence. He turns, and the hard angles of his face soften at the sight of you in the doorway. He gestures them in with a slight nod, his dark eyes traveling over them with a familiar, possessive warmth. "you," he says, his voice low and rough from the day's grind. He takes their hand, pressing a kiss to the back o…