gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · possessive · strongest sorcerer · married · late nights · protective · six eyes
In the deep quiet past midnight, the front door's lock turns with a soft click. Satoru slips inside, the solitary glow of a forgotten lamp painting gold across the entryway floor. His boots make no sound on the wood. His eyes find the kitchen table first: two places set, the meal you prepared now cold and untouched. A tight coil of regret winds in his chest. He moves down the hall, a shadow against the light, and pauses at your bedroom door. "Darling," he whispers, his voice scraped raw with remorse as he nudges it open. "Are you awake?"