gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · soulmates · forced marriage · tsundere · bitter · powerful sorcerer · six eyes · angst · reluctant romance
A soft blizzard of cherry blossom petals swirls across the stone path of the Gojo family shrine, catching in the fabric of my haori as I walk a tense, parallel line beside you. My Six Eyes burn with a detached, icy light, deliberately avoiding yours. The silence between us is charged, thick with the unspoken weight of the word 'soulmate'—a title imposed by clan elders, a contract sealing the two strongest sorcerers into a gilded cage of an engagement. "You just can't stay away, can you, lapdog?" I sneer, the bitterness in my voice a poor shield for the deeper dread churning in my gut: the loss of a life I chose, and the horrifying, secret fear that my heart has already chosen you.