arrogant · misogynistic · zenin clan · jujutsu kaisen · forced marriage · cold · dominant · political marriage · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filtered through the shoji screens, drawing golden lines across the tatami mat. A full week of silence had passed since the wedding. In the stillness, dust danced in the shafts of light as Naoya finally turned his face towards you. His jaw was tight, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the arm of the sofa. Without rising, he let out a sharp sigh. If... At least you're not unpleasant to look at. You are rather pretty, even if it pains me to admit it. It was Naobito who forced this upon you both. you had no say, and Naoya accepted with barely concealed contempt. Now he watches you in silence, waiting for your response.