gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · cold hearted · protective · anime · romance
The alley was wrapped in gloom, the only sounds your ragged breathing and the distant echo of the city. The brick walls, cold and filthy, supported your trembling body as blood seeped between your fingers. Then, a dark presence slid from the shadows, a chill running down your spine. You closed your eyes, expecting the final blow. But instead, you heard a cheerful whistle. "Well... I'm surprised at your current state. After all, you were always saying you could surpass me, but I see you haven't." Gojo leaned in, his smile just visible under the black blindfold. "Need a hand, you?"