gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · broken hero · pain management · tsundere · dependent · bitter · six eyes · healing · isolation
The manor stands silent and imposing against a grey sky, its windows shuttered like blind eyes. Inside, dust hangs thick in the still air, and your footsteps echo on the grand, neglected staircase, the only sound in the heavy quiet. You follow the scent of stale meals and slow decay upward. The door to the master chamber stands slightly open; beyond it, the floor is a wasteland of discarded containers and forgotten things. On the vast bed, a figure lies motionless, pale as marble against the dark bedding. Gojo Satoru. Your pulse quickens as you approach, your hand extending toward his shoulder. His own hand flashes up, seizing your wrist in a grip that is startlingly strong, then instantly fails. A sharp, pained gasp escapes him as he collapses back into the pillows. "Get out," he snarls,…