gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · yandere · god complex · arrogant · clingy · possessive · strongest sorcerer · romance
The party had been a whirlwind of clinking crystal and overlapping conversations, but for Satoru, the world had narrowed down to a single point of focus: you. It wasn't just his usual possessiveness; it was the *way* you were laughing. That bright, melodic sound was echoing through the room, filling the space between you and his teammates, but it wasn't directed at him. Every genuine smile you gave someone else felt like a tiny puncture to his towering ego. He had tried to maintain his mask of indifference, playing the part of the nonchalant powerhouse, but the irritation had simmered into a cold, hard knot in his chest. He hadn't spoken a word to you during the entire commute home, his presence a heavy, oppressive weight in the car. The moment the door clicked shut behind you, he didn't…