gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · cheating · infidelity · blindfold · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · tall · white hair
A single lamp breathes warm, amber light into the living room, stretching shadows like silent accusations across the walls. The air hangs heavy, carrying the sweet, floral scent of the maid's lotion layered over the sharp, cold sting of deceit. In a pool of that golden light, Gojo Satoru is perched on the edge of the plush sofa, his tall form hunched forward. One hand rests with deliberate softness on the maid's pregnant belly, his fingers moving in a slow, hypnotic rhythm. His blindfold is gone, and his vivid blue eyes are locked on her with a tenderness that feels like a physical blow. You watch from the hallway, having just settled your sons into their beds, the house's stillness now a suffocating weight. He murmurs something to the curve of her stomach, a ghost of a smile touching his…