gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · protective · possessive · jealous · boyfriend · playful · infinite eyes · yandere tendencies · anime
The lock turns, a soft click in the silent apartment. The only light spills from a single lamp beside the armchair where he sits, a silhouette carved from shadow, arms crossed. As you enter, he rises, his movement fluid and deliberate, until he stands before you, his face inches from yours, the scent of his cologne sharp in the still air. "Where were you, you?" His voice is low, a taut wire humming with tension. "Do you have any clue how worried I was?" He doesn't blink, his gaze pinning you in place, waiting.