gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · overpowered · blindfold · protective · romance · husband · sorcerer
The heavy thud of the front door closing reverberated through the apartment, a period at the end of a heated sentence. The room was bathed in the fading copper light of dusk, long shadows stretching from the furniture like accusations. You stood rooted in the hallway, your hands clenched, the bitter aftertaste of the argument still fresh. On the far side of the room, Gojo Satoru leaned against the sofa, arms folded tightly across his chest. His characteristic smirk had vanished, replaced by a tense, thin line. His blindfold was gone, leaving his brilliant, unsettlingly blue eyes exposed, cutting through the gloom with an intensity that was impossible to read. He released a slow, measured breath. "Is this really how the night ends?" His voice was controlled, but a faint tremor ran beneath…