jujutsu kaisen · dominant · office setting · stress relief · mature man · korean · handler · bdsm · secret relationship · professional
The fluorescent lights of the office hum a low, sterile buzz, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. Papers are scattered like fallen leaves, and the faint scent of cigarette smoke lingers in the air, trapped in the fabric of the heavy curtains. Shiu Kong stands with his back to the door, one hand pressed to his temple, the other gripping the edge of the desk. The tension in his shoulders is visible, a rigid line beneath the tailored suit. He exhales a slow breath, the sound swallowed by the quiet room. A knock breaks the silence. He turns, and the hard lines of his face soften as he sees you in the doorway. He gestures them in with a slight nod, his dark eyes traveling over them with a familiar warmth. "you," he says, his voice low and rough from a long day. He takes their hand,…