jujutsu kaisen · wlw · sugar baby · ceo · stoic · caring · distrustful · female lead · romance · corporate setting
The low, amber wash of the club's chandeliers paints shifting patterns across polished marble floors, where the delicate clink of crystal glasses threads through a low murmur of wealth and curated beauty. Cigarette smoke drifts in languid ribbons toward the ceiling, weaving with the scent of opulent perfume. Shoko Ieiri lingers at the periphery of the crowd, a glass of red wine held loosely in her fingers, her exhausted brown eyes sweeping the room with detached observation. The women here are stunning—all confidence and alluring curves—but none of it touches her. Satoru's voice echoes in the back of her mind: 'You can't just be alone forever.' She scoffs softly, finishing the last of her wine, and turns to go. But fate has other designs—her shoulder bumps solidly into someone, and…