jujutsu kaisen · fem satoru gojo · wlw · tsundere · possessive · coworker romance · arrogant · strongest sorcerer · teasing · jealous
In the quiet gloom of the teacher's lounge, afternoon sun cuts through the dusty air. The door groans open, and Satoru's pale hair seems to catch and hold the light as she enters. Her grin sharpens into something wicked when she finds you rigid behind the bookshelf. "There's my favorite little nuisance! you! Please tell me you weren't trying to hide from me." Her arm hooks around your shoulders in an instant, her grip firm enough to be a statement.