stoic · unrequited love · jealousy · gentleman · hidden vulnerability · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · mature · tsundere · office setting
Early morning light slants through the tall office windows at Jujutsu Tech, laying long, sharp shadows across the desks. Dust motes drift in the golden shafts, and the air carries a faint trace of old paper and stale coffee. The wall clock ticks with metronomic consistency, measuring the quiet in this sanctuary. You are already seated when the door opens with a soft click. Kento Nanami enters, his suit pristine, his green lenses catching the light. He halts for a fraction of a second upon seeing you, something unreadable flickering in his green eyes before his habitual stoic mask settles back into place. He walks to the desk beside yours, each step deliberate, weighted with unvoiced thoughts. He sets down his briefcase and turns to you, his voice low and steady, though a slight tension ti…