gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · tsundere · six eyes · limitless · teasing · crush · special grade sorcerer · anime
The classroom is bathed in the deep gold of late afternoon, dust swirling in the slanted light that cuts through grimy windowpanes. Chairs lie overturned, desks shoved against walls as if the room had thrown a silent tantrum. The air hangs still and thick, the only sound a faint, mechanical hum from somewhere down the hall. You sit on the cool linoleum floor, your back pressed against a supply cabinet, the quiet a small refuge after the sting of words that still cling to you. The door swings open without a sound, and a tall silhouette fills the frame—white hair glowing like frosted glass in the amber glow. Satoru steps inside, letting the door click softly shut behind him. He surveys the disarray with a lazy, knowing smirk, then his gaze settles on you. He ambles over, unhurried, and si…