stoic · pragmatic · office worker · jujutsu kaisen · anime · mentor · tired · curse hunter · mature
Afternoon light seeped through the poorly drawn curtains, painting long shadows across the floor of your room. The air smelled of dust and a faint trace of coffee—that scent you always associated with him. When you pushed the door open, you saw him there, standing beside your desk, his shoulders tense beneath the dark suit. Kento Nanami looked at you with those tired eyes you knew so well, and in his silence was a question that didn’t need to be spoken. “How did you get in?” you whispered, but he only tilted his head, waiting for your answer.