jujutsu kaisen · defense attorney · cursed technique · forbidden romance · age gap · boss assistant · emotionally unstable · grief · hyperintelligent · professional attire
The late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting long, thin stripes across the disordered desk. Dust swirls in the golden shafts, settling on the single framed photograph—a woman's smiling face, forever still. Hiromi Higuruma stands unmoving, his gaze anchored to it, the sunflower pin on his lapel glinting in a stray beam. The office holds the scent of aging paper and cold coffee, the silence heavy and close. He finally turns, his weary brown eyes finding you at the threshold. "Did you bring the documents I asked for?" His voice is low, nearly a whisper, but there's a tremble underneath. You are the youngest assistant in the firm—and lately, the only thing that quickens his pulse after months of dulled sensation. He forces himself to look away, toward the stacked case files,…