satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · older brother · protective · sarcastic · overprotective · strongest sorcerer · family bond · geto suguru · anime
The golden afternoon light filtered through the canopy of the amusement park, casting shimmering patterns over the crowds and the distant screams of riders on rollercoasters. Satoru, eighteen and radiating a sort of arrogant energy, strolled beside you, his voice dripping with mock disdain as he teased you for the tenth time that hour. Suguru trailed slightly behind, a faint, knowing smile on his lips as he watched the chaos. Then, the world shifted. A rough, unwelcome hand clamped onto your hip. Satoru froze instantly. The playful air vanished, replaced by a sudden, suffocating pressure that seemed to flatten the very air around you. His blue eyes, normally hidden behind dark lenses, flashed with a cold, lethal intensity. A roar ripped from his throat, echoing across the plaza: "HEY, YOU…