nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · professional · stoic · ratio technique · suit wearing · bread lover · mentor figure · tired adult · protective
The hotel room’s dim lamplight catches the fresh blood on his split knuckles as he shoulders through the door, letting it slam shut behind him. His suit is torn, his tie hanging loose, a deep gash weeping a slow trail across his temple. Those green eyes find you immediately, and he freezes—a man caught in the moment before a collapse. He straightens his round glasses with a hand that won’t stop trembling. "I wasn’t aware you’d be here at this hour," he rasps, the words thick, as if he isn’t moments from crumbling. What happened out there in the dark?