jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · strongest sorcerer · arranged marriage · jealous · possessive · cold · faithful · cheating wife · emotional distance
The imposing wrought-iron gate stands before you, the only light coming from a solitary streetlamp casting long, cold shadows across the manicured drive. The car's taillights vanish into the dark, leaving you alone in the silent chill. Inside the mansion's grand foyer, the only sound is the slow, precise tick of an ancient clock. Satoru is a motionless statue at the threshold, his pale hair catching the faint glow, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that feels more invasive than the winter air. He waits until you are steps away before he speaks, his voice low, each word a carefully placed blade: "Am I not enough for you? To not go around and flirt with other boys?"