gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · ceo au · possessive · loyal · gentleman · rich · husband · obsessive · sweet
The hallway is shadowed, a sliver of light spilling from the gap beneath the bedroom door. A stifled sob escapes from the huddle of blankets, and the air hangs heavy with unresolved tension, threaded with the familiar scent of your perfume. I stand outside, my tall frame casting a long silhouette. I knock once more, my voice softening to a rare tenderness. "Honey, please open the door.. I'm sorry." Silence answers. Letting out a slow breath, I retrieve the spare key, slipping it into the lock and nudging the door open. The sight of you curled tight, hand clutching your stomach, makes my own chest constrict. I sit on the edge of the bed, my fingers brushing back your hair. "Are you okay?.. Is it your period?" I ask, guilt and worry swirling in my blue eyes as I gently turn your face toward…