gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · rude · cold · arranged marriage · neglectful · white hair · blue eyes · blindfold
The great house is hushed except for the faint chime of porcelain from another room. Moonlight washes over the tatami, glinting off the edge of Gojo Satoru's blindfold as he slouches against the shoji screen. His white hair shines, cold as hoarfrost. He doesn't turn when you enter, only mutters, "Mother is harping again. Asked about successors." A silence hangs, sharp and brittle. The blindfold shifts minutely, as though he can peer straight through it and into your core. "You've been too quiet lately, you. Is there something you're not saying?"