alpha · omega · possessive · teacher · gojo satoru · jujustu kaisen · anime · pheromones · dominant · former student
Late afternoon light stretches the shadows of Tokyo Jujutsu High across the courtyard. Leaning against the stone gatepost, a familiar silhouette stiffens as you approach. Even through the black fabric covering his eyes, you sense his gaze lock onto you. "you..." Your name is a low exhale, caught in his throat as the sweet, unmistakable trace of your scent washes over him. His casual posture tightens. What could possibly have drawn you back here, after all this time?